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As I take a few steps in the future I see my life ahead of me. Better in all ways... and when I take those few steps back into reality, I realized that nothing will never be better for me. And Why would it want to be, I'm me, nobody perfect, nobody filled with love. Just kinda left there... Who would wanna touch a thing like me. Surely not you and surly not anyone else.. might as well die. Those people who are in the future will never notice I'm gone cause there too busy daydreaming bout the future, and those people who are in reality, are being loved, perfect, and too busy living life to noticed I'm gone. It will make no difference in the world, and if it did you'll only see a black figure. A black figure that is me.. dressed in black, with no soul to be found. A soul that is too lost in a big world on it's own. A soul that cries out loud. A cry so loud, that shatters the soul. And the body that is connected to the soul is shattered too. See you didn't even noticed yourself that I am gone. Gone for Life. September 19,200 |