Tommorow is today, and today is yesterday.
The hope filled future is now the hopeless present you cried about years ago.
The hopeless present is now a repressed memory.
The once young child you saw in the mirror is now wrinkled, worn out.
The wrinkled worn out adult you once saw in the mirror is now rotting.
You lived as you died, because you never truly lived.
Oct 2, 2015
Oct 2, 2015 at 9:29 PM UTC
Tommorow is today, and today is yesterday.
The hope filled future is now the hopeless present you cried about years ago.
The hopeless present is now a repressed memory.
The once young child you saw in the mirror is now wrinkled, worn out.
The wrinkled worn out adult you once saw in the mirror is now rotting.
You lived as you died, because you never truly lived.