Breathe.

Self doubt weighs so heavily
On my chest,
Causing breathing
To be an arduous task.
What should come naturally,
And seamlessly flow
In and out of my body
With a natural cadence,
Is a battle fought
Between my racing thoughts
And stiff, obstinate organs.

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