i'm ridiculous it's too late to change...
I know very nothing about relaxing actually nothing allthough I am calm as I write.....almost
calm as a mosquito on a comet
I inhale pain and confusion unsuffocated unlucky!
what I want to know?
....why do I hold this contaminated breath?
I just gasp for months and longer in pollution and my scuba brain overcompensates ...self contained my butt!
when the sky is so huge so vast ...how come I don't lung-funny love it.?
I want to learn to meditate
my brain delegates and I ignore....it wants oxygen I am so tense.
"listen bald lung boy...quit screwin' around and grow some air!"
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