Asthmatic

Was it silly of me
To share my thoughts so literally?
Public broadcasting
Wasn't even a contention to me
It was my natural way
To try and make it through the day
Now I'm okay
I wish I'd kept it hidden away

I need to straighten up
Grow up instead of smoke up
Have I learned nothing
From the events that haunt me?
Sleeping easily
Is something I would like to be
Tossing and turning
In the night, my chest is burning



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Writer(s): Phillip Taylor
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