Air. Poem by Shelby L

Have you ever wondered what it would be like to not breath.
Thinking how at any moment you could stop.
People don't understand how good they have it.
Its something that comes natural to you all.
Ya me to, but I'm different like many others out there.
Asthma is a curse that I have to deal with.
Not knowing when the next attack could come.
Living with not knowing does that sound fun.
Most people think hey just give them there medicine all will be good.
Do you really think that is the case.
Sure it helps I'll give ya that.
But each attack is different.
Some can come with such force you can die right there.
I've been in the spot when you feel like you have no more fight.
The only differences is i didn't give up.
I'll keep fighting until the end.
Maybe some day people wont treat this like its no a big deal.
To the one's who have asthma I understand how you feel.
Keep fighting onward thats all you can do.