It’s like holding your breath
for a very long, long time,
never exhaling,
not even once.
But you do not die.
You go through the motions,
never exhaling,
not dying,
not living.
Never exhaling,
no release,
nothing,
but alive.

I write poetry, science fiction, and trading bots. Currently working on my debut poetry book 'Love Like Yesterday Didn't Happen'.
It’s like holding your breath
for a very long, long time,
never exhaling,
not even once.
But you do not die.
You go through the motions,
never exhaling,
not dying,
not living.
Never exhaling,
no release,
nothing,
but alive.
