Respirator

Get up. get me up.
I am out of breath.
oh no gasping for air. air air
Struggling to catch my breath.

Good enough.
No. no. no. no.
Oh lord Im alone.
Thats enough enough enough of that.

Tangent thoughts come again.
Please please please.
Dont let me collapse
repeating as I lose the ability to keep in
anything I retain after eating

Broken broken broken again
yeah yeah yeah
Its my fault
and that's the end of this
Think to much much much
I just want the pain to disappear
just like me me me.
run run run from all of this this this
my head is my enemy kill my conscious
pleading to stop this itching
to relieve me from living

Broken and forbidden to touch touch touch
I have broken lungs
just please hold me close tonight
tonight is almost over over over
who am I kidding kidding kidding
Its all over.

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