ExHaLe.

count to five.

one - red is the only color that feels good. why is it always me?

two - i need to leave, to run, i can't do this anymore.

three - you're just angry, breathe and take care of it.

four - as i wipe my tears out of habit, i feel as if my hands have done this hundred of times... soaked with desperation.

five - i feel better now. make sure you smile when they see you.