(misspellings and grammatical errors are purposeful in this poem, thank you.) <br /> <br />mostpeople don't live. <br />they don't even breathe. <br />mostpeople suffocate to death. <br /> <br />that's a lie. <br /> <br />they were never born so they never died. <br />they are stillborn. <br />the potential was there, but they never learned to <br />breathe.<br /><br />she is made of cigarettes and magic<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/breathe-26/
