Slice of Life

Don’t lose hope.

Auf wiedersehen.

Please let me keep this memory, just this one.

I had reached my life long limit of lies. I couldn’t tell one more lie.

Then I saw it, I saw a mom who would die for her son, a man who would kill for his wife, a boy, angry & alone, laid out in front of him the bad path. I saw it & the path was a circle, round & round. So I changed it.

Dying is something you have no control over. Why waste your life being afraid of it?

If the sun were to explode, you wouldn’t even know about it for 8 minutes because that’s how long it takes for light to travel to us. For eight minutes the world would still be bright and it would still feel warm.

Adios, Blondie.

I was terrified, alone in that darkness.

I want to go home.

She’s different in every way.

They should’ve sent a poet.

What’s worse, thinking you’re being paranoid or knowing you should be?

Our lives are defined by opportunities, even the ones we miss.

No, you can’t die from insomnia.