I am thankful for the struggle.
Only in death,
in the turbulence of losing everything that I am,
do I feel alive.
Existing in moments such as these,
where the continuum of ones own way of life
isn't guaranteed,
it allows me to have an overwhelming appreciation
for what I have here,
in this moment.
Jun 25, 2014
Jun 25, 2014 at 1:29 AM UTC
I am thankful for the struggle.
Only in death,
in the turbulence of losing everything that I am,
do I feel alive.
Existing in moments such as these,
where the continuum of ones own way of life
isn't guaranteed,
it allows me to have an overwhelming appreciation
for what I have here,
in this moment.
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