The day I die, I like to think will be one of freedom. In the words of fight club: losing all hope is freedom. Denial is hope, freedom from hope is death. Beauty is acceptance.
Submitted:Dec 20, 2008 Reads: 94 Comments: 1 Likes: 0
Life, Death, Pain, Sad, Poem, Poetry, Hate, Depression, Hurt, Dark, Heart, Sadness, You, Hope, Lost, Suicide, Alone, Broken, Romance, Me, Loss, God, Family, Tears, Lonely, World, Friends, Anger, Sorrow, Friendship, Time, Self, Abuse