It Hurts To Breath

Take control. Our chests tighten and our throats are closing. It too difficult to breath. Every few breaths our vision doubles. And now what. We tell ourselves we’ll be fine and then we question. We rise to walk and then sit. We can’t sit because we need to walk. To walk and become free. We stand again. If we can stand, we can walk. If we can walk we can run.

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