I was born with a congenital heart disease. It has deeply made me question life. It somewhat changed my view of life until recently, when doctors had told me I need a heart transplant. I sincerely don't know if know how to feel to this reaction, though i do feel that i need it from time to time. it was shocking, and a relief at the same time, it was as if someone had told me the pain was going to be literally gone, just that i would have to go through a terrible process, which required of someone else to die, so that only I would have to live.
The crackling sound
Against the floor
By the passing car
Though not very far.
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On the depths below we find the very atoms we are composed of,
We find the answers for all that is, and for all that isn’t
But are we really sure that is what we are
down to the ultimate size?
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When I feel the voluptuousness of the little stick
I believe what I did, I remember my old place as it was never meant to be or met.
It was the righteousness of the idea, the mad change, the Wrong.
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who's up for me?
lates
chillin in LA
just waiting for the lattes to move down the emergency
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