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, Love, Hate, Depression, Dark, Hurt, Heart, Sadness, You, Hope, Lost, Suicide, Romance, Me, Loss, Lonely, Tears, World, Friends, Fear, Family, Sorrow, Self, Girl, Time