24.7.11

What Sarah Said, and The Void


"And it came to me then that every plan is a tiny prayer to father time
As I stared at my shoes in the ICU that reeked of piss and 409
And I rationed my breaths as I said to myself that I'd already taken too much today
As each descending peak on the LCD took you a little farther away from me
Away from me"






So who's going to watch you die?..

Tonight, I watched this. And for the first time in my life, I felt nothing.

And yet, this soft child's voice whispers to me-



there is always hope.







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