Breathe

Breathe. It's what I do when I'm losing my grip. A grip of myself, a grip of my emotions, a grip of my sanity. If I could be honest, it all makes me want to strip; to strip myself of all the expectations, of all the pressure to perform.

If I could be real for a moment... honestly I'm tired... this life is hard... eveything feels like a test.... I constantly feel the welling up of pressure and I just want to breathe.

Breathe IN all the positivity, the wins, the victories, just to breath in success Itself... until I am consumed with standard, class and liberty.

Then to just>>>>>

Breath OUT all of the pain, the stress, the anxiety, the trauma, the extreme self criticism.

It's funny how the breathing process filters eveything.... ushers in the new and release the old.. All I want to do is get some air to breathe.

xoxo.princess