*Breath*
*breath*

Breath they told me..
This is not the end.

*breath*
*Breath*
Breath they told me...
This too shall pass...

*Inhale loud*
But what happens when the breath I breath breaths no more..
The constant hammering of inhalation, that takes on a powerful posture in my cerebellum.
And the colours of the sky start to dim,
And the motion of the world slows down..
1,2,3,4,5

You've got this..
Just breath
*Breath*

One more breath and it all stands still,
My feet try to move but my body, frozen in time.
The story of tomorrow, reeking like a blood stained cloth surrounds me.
The fear of what could be consumes me, and the existence of my being shudders and shakes in parallel.

*breath*
Just breath

But how do I just breath,
When anxiety takes a hold of me,
And your stares push me into a corner and I cannot, I just cannot stand the way you push and pull and mutter your unspoken words with thoughts that take over more than just my presence.
*breath*
It only gets easier from here

And the fight that you fight, makes haste with new beginnings
And the music you play to calm those nerves that have you shaking, and picking at your face and biting your nails just consumes you and drowns you in a sorrow of peace that feels broken but oh so peaceful.

Breath*
Don't let it take over
Don't let it win..
She's just another obstacle...this is your battlefield, just breath
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