exhale.
sometimes it can get harder to breathe. at those times i find the most fear through my thoughts while i watch them cluster with the closure of my emotions. the frightening collision being nothing with time as i find a way to cope.
i find it hard to breathe when i sob through the blasting music of my headphone while i wonder about the things that i have...
the things that aren't you.
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