Breathing harder and harder, calm your chest, you'll draw in attention,
It's too late, all eyes are on you, waiting in constant suspension,
Swallow down the dust, form the words with your quivering lips,
Make sense of your thoughts, what comes next, you're all out of tricks,
Overwhelming pressure closing in, hold your breath and you might not die,
Release, push out the air and suck in sweet life,
I'm alive. |
Submission Name: Pressure
