BREATHE Too much running through my head, too many things left unsaid, I can feel the pressure rise, then I let it pass me by. Breathe, breathe, let it go, don't carry what you don't need to hold. Breathe, breathe, slow it down, let your feet find solid ground. One more breath, one more second, nothing here has to be reckoned. Breathe, breathe, let it go, leave a little room to grow. Quick reaction, overthinking, every little detail blinking, mind flips pages, changes places, runs through twenty different cases. Stop. Reset. Cut the clutter, clear the section, less obsession, more direction, thoughts can race without controlling, I decide what keeps unfolding. Pressure rising, vision narrowing, too much noise and everything's blurring, then I catch that tiny second, step away before I wreck it. Breathe, breathe, let it go, don't carry what you don't need to hold. Breathe, breathe, slow it down, let your feet find solid ground. One more breath, one more second, nothing here has to be reckoned. Breathe, breathe, let it go, leave a little room to grow. No perfect answer, no perfect way, just enough space to face the day. One breath. One moment. One choice. Breathe. Let it go. Breathe. Let it go.
