i took a breath from my open mouth today
i gasped for air
to remind myself i am imbedded in this lifetime
and that a swift illness hasn’t clocked me for death yet
i feel like i can’t breathe right
i feel like i can’t sit right
i feel like i can’t live right
right?
i’m doing it again
i’m holding my breath
entrapping it inside me
letting it muster up the courage to shut down my body
just for a while
i want to sleep
so i hold my breath to distract from the words
dancing around in my head
mocking my tired soul
i wish i could make a sound complaint for my own mind
i’m trapped by the currents of noise my mind meticulously weaves into my consciousness until i’m left sitting here
holding my breath
perpetuating the situation
challenging myself to war
