Breathe

At least that’s what they tell me
They tell me a lot of things.

Never wake a sleepwalker

Kilogram times meter
Divided by
Articles of Confederation
Preterite endings
Conjugated to

No time

Blink

How could I forget

It’s just
One of those
Things

I’m sorry
For what I did
Searching
my mind

too many boxes

It’s clustered here
hard to find an air pocket
a place to

Breathe
Everything will be fine

Oh hi
it’s good to see you too
I’m sorry
I really should go
There’s just
So much

Fix
Do
Be

They say

I don’t understand how to
Please tell me how to
Should I know how to 

Breathe

Remember

To blink