My breath of life is something to maybe live or die for. I figure that the purpose the sound of the way that I breathe is a different sound not only because I have asthma, but that is a huge testimony of why I breathe the way I do. My inhalation is like a breath of purity, and sound that there is the next phase and sooner than later I will be entering that phase. The inhalation describes all the trouble I’ve been through that day and pretty much explaining my day and whether I’m ready or not. My exhalation is a sound of completion and the motivation that my inhalation gave me. My exhale is something that myself am looking forward to because to me, if there is no exhale there is no soul, and I acknowledge my soul to the best of my ability. When I let go of all the anger and negative vibes that I’ve been holding on for that day I wonder why I am still here? My breath is very unique; when I breathe it’s the sighs of determination and motivation. Determination is because I’ve been through so many personal, mental, and physical issues in my life. Let all know that I wasn’t going to brake so close its more than I can take, I’m so tired of turning and running away when loves turn into safe. I’m never going to need somebody else. Motivation is because everything you want but it’s everything you need; it’s not always happy endings, but it in between. My breathe be trying to get inside my head, why I keep trying to lose the words you said, can’t you see I’m hanging by a thread, to my life what I know, yes I’m losing control. There is really a strong purpose that I am here. I’ve been told that I have such potential in my life, that I just need to stop being stubborn and open those doors, and listen to the other voices that God has giving me. Greater is he that’s within me, then he that’s within the world, and I believe and that that scripture/quote as my breath of life. She talks to me.