Sourabh19

My lungs aren't catching enough air in the net that replaced the walls that kept in all the oxygen I used to breathe freely. I lost control of the way my whole breathing function used to work, air going through my mouth because instead of speaking I just leave my lips hanging open for lost bullets to stun my lungs, with holes all over the place. I don't have time to keep in the air in my popped lungs because I'm always on the move and I can't stop my aching feet from running long distance before they take a rest.  I can't be satisfied with what I have and you're bearing holes into my dreary gray eyes because they're so tired and unfocused on