Wednesday, June 4, 2014

"I feel like everybody here is just waiting to die"

something someone said to me… I don't even like the concept. Maybe its because I have an optimistic diposition or maybe I don't think about death… I have no fear. 

"Growing old is a privilege, denied  to many"

How can you be waiting?
We are all waiting
I am hopeful,
I am in the line
I accept the fate
I hope I endure the rain and leave it behind

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