You’d think that when your life flashes right in front of your eyes
That it would be just that
A flash
But no, it goes on longer
Longer that the flash of the headlights that had almost hit you
Longer than the short life you’ve lived thus far
Long enough to teach you that you haven’t taken life in your direction
“Choose the ones you love”
“Choose your future”
“Choose life”
The junkie’s monologue in its theatrical delivery pulled you out of the anxiety
So you drive home
Physically unharmed
Emotionally rewired
Choose life
Suppose I’ll have to change it?
Nov 2, 2018
Nov 2, 2018 at 12:43 AM UTC
You’d think that when your life flashes right in front of your eyes
That it would be just that
A flash
But no, it goes on longer
Longer that the flash of the headlights that had almost hit you
Longer than the short life you’ve lived thus far
Long enough to teach you that you haven’t taken life in your direction
“Choose the ones you love”
“Choose your future”
“Choose life”
The junkie’s monologue in its theatrical delivery pulled you out of the anxiety
So you drive home
Physically unharmed
Emotionally rewired
Choose life
Suppose I’ll have to change it?
