Monday, January 12, 2009

when it happens

you're done for, but you see it as starting.
you're alive, which means in no time you're dead.
you're doomed, but you're going straight for what's bound to kill you.
you're a hopeful, foolish, beautiful, invincible, self-destructive being.
never has it all been so perfect.
life won't go on forever, but you'll just pretend for awhile.
wish yourself luck.

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