Breathe

*
Breathe

I’m saving my life these days

You listening

I’m saving my life

Hope you’ll hear my moment

Hope you’ll hear my breath

*

Breathe

I am the anger sheathed

With no bullshit

The blistering wide open

It’s my concrete scrape

It’s my bent neck

*

Breathe

I am neck up blind

But for my child’s face

Shifting in the darkness

In this carved blood moment

The struggle wrenches full

*

Breathe

I am saving my life these days

In know that bullet

Cracked me open

I knew I was gone

I get it

Breathe

*

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