Just thought I should get this out here before I lose myself in this big black hole of metaphors and words trying to explain my thoughts when really the only thing that can even come close to explaining me and what goes on in this mind I've created is the words on the papers I've hid away, and the feelings I get out through writing. Poetry is truly the way I breathe and I hope this poem explains that a bit better for you than I did here. When you guys find a way to breathe you will be truly happy. If only we all could breathe. Goddamn, the world would be a much better place. But that's a different poem for a different day. Have fun, have a good day, and enjoy the poem. Sorry this was long.