Breathe in, Breathe out
I was told
But how can my lungs breathe air when they are so cold
Because the heart beside them has no warmth to provide these lungs of mine
Because the hole where my heart belongs nothing resides
Breathe in, Breathe out
It's easy I was told
But sorry it isn't so simple
I'd rather freeze internally
Then be someone who isn't completely me
For so long I was controlled
But now I've grown bold
I refuse to breathe
I'd rather freeze in the ice chest where my heart used to be
P.M. Altman
