What is Breathing?

What is Breathing?

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Because when you're trapped in a state of insanity and your conscience is telling you, 'just breathe in, breathe out', while the rest of your body is breaking down with dysfunctionality, you stop and think, 'what is breathing? ~\~ Trigger warning: mentions of suicide, possible suicide, breakups, slight self harm, and alcohol. My apologies in advance if i failed to mention other possible trigger warnings Even more apologies for grammatical errors, plot errors, or any other mistakes or faults I may have made as a human being who tends to frequently "fuck shit up". Thank you for understanding, and thank you for reading. Enjoy this strange story. I hope.
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They had both been dealt enough tragedy in their short teenaged lives, more than anyone should ever have to endure. Will two self destructive teens coming together do more harm than good? ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ I don't know what came over me. The poor guy just asked if he could help and I went all 'crazy psycho bitch' on his ass. I couldn't breath. I needed water. I needed air. Fuck why was is it so hot in here. Was it the fact that the moment his hand left my skin I felt an unbearable need to feel his touch again or was it hearing him ask if I needed help that made me feel helpless and broken once again. I didn't know what it was but I felt like I was suffocating, like the jersey I was wearing was strangling every ounce of oxygen from body. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ * This story had been reviewed recently. There are now added scenes and further edits - 2024 *

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