Breathe- My body is shaking, my mind is racing with uncontrollable thoughts, I just can't breathe. I look and there it is, the door. If only I could just get to that door and open it, I could get the breath of fresh air my lungs desperately need. I just need to take that one step. I try and try and try, until on my last attempt I made that first step to the door. I open it and my body stops shaking, my breathing is under control, my head stops spinning, the birds are chirping, the sun is shining, and there is a slight breeze in the air, and now I can breathe.



16 years old

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