May 2013
When you go through a loss, it's pretty different
Different in the sense that you lose yourself too
I realized what the point of having a body is
Theoretically, we could be just floating ***** of oxygen and ideas
The body is the vessel for these great ideas
And I finally believe in a soul
I believe again
In death, I have found a reason to believe.
Different in the sense that you lose yourself too
I realized what the point of having a body is
Theoretically, we could be just floating ***** of oxygen and ideas
The body is the vessel for these great ideas
And I finally believe in a soul
I believe again
In death, I have found a reason to believe.
I've found that this site is some sort of a release. Somewhere to dump thoughts I would otherwise be criticized for. This may not be so poetic, but it was definitely something weighing on me that I had to put out there.
This is also in memory of my grandmother. I love you and I miss you, grandma. You will forever be the strongest person I have ever known. 1940-2013
This is also in memory of my grandmother. I love you and I miss you, grandma. You will forever be the strongest person I have ever known. 1940-2013
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