A dispassionate white sun shone at the summit of the sky. I wanted to hone myself on it till I grew saintly and thin and essential as the blade of a knife.
Saturday, March 16, 2013
Compilations
I should've died so many times ago, beginning from birth, to childhood and up to now. So many instances and occasions; yet, I'm still here. I've always had the worst luck, but when it comes to mortality, I have the best, I suppose
I can relate Jane I leave a trail of destruction where ever I go I shit you not I always wonder how the hell I've made it to 30 I've never really wanted to but here I am Maybe life has some awesome purpose for us? What do you think? x
I can relate Jane
ReplyDeleteI leave a trail of destruction where ever I go
I shit you not
I always wonder how the hell I've made it to 30
I've never really wanted to but here I am
Maybe life has some awesome purpose for us?
What do you think? x