I can't breathe
This morning's yoga class ended in tears.
I can't go through anymore. The only way out is NOT through. You can't get out that way. It's a trap. It's been dissected to death, you can recite it perfectly, and there is nothing new to be found. Let it be and move beyond. That mess will always be there, like the delusions of a schizophrenic, just move beyond. Live in tandem if that's the hand that was dealt, but for gods sake DISENGAGE ALREADY!
You can't get out that way.
Breath. Control. It's just not natural.
I can't go through anymore. The only way out is NOT through. You can't get out that way. It's a trap. It's been dissected to death, you can recite it perfectly, and there is nothing new to be found. Let it be and move beyond. That mess will always be there, like the delusions of a schizophrenic, just move beyond. Live in tandem if that's the hand that was dealt, but for gods sake DISENGAGE ALREADY!
You can't get out that way.
Breath. Control. It's just not natural.