"I have come to the realization that, life is only what I have accomplished, and, life is only the realization that, we have accomplished nothing at all. True success is so selfless, so drown in the lyrics of your life, and give up the air that you breathe. You don't need anything. You don't need anything....I don't need air."
Wednesday, January 12, 2011
A little poem I wrote today.
The man in the hole he dug for himself. How many must there be? I've met one before, He buried himself. He said it was for me.
Disbelief is an understatement Of how I felt that day. One left behind, And then she said, "Another's on the way."
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