Can I Be Honest With You? Tell You A Secret That I Never Wanted To Escape My Lips... Can I Tell You I
can i be honest with you? tell you a secret that i never wanted to escape my lips... can i tell you i still think of death? i watched a video of the endorphins released in the mind when death comes i began to wonder how that felt did every moment you ever have flash across your mind? i began think of how painfully beautiful that is when the last breath you’ll ever take, your mind releases every thing you have compressed then i began to think of the time i kissed death for the first time i remember what ran through my head did i lose those memories before i was revived? are those no longer mine? will i have them when i actually lay to rest? or are they gone with her? my lips pressed against hers, did she take everything i once had? i sometimes wonder to myself if i’ll be able to face her a fourth i wonder what will run through my mind at the end of it all what will i have? once this body is no longer able to contain my soul, where do i go from there? i long for that day sometimes and some days i think i’ve reached it
-Sg’17
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-Sg ‘17
Three in the morning craves a touch to validate my hearts existence
Everything (via teacup13)
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-Sg’17
you rose out of a broken foundation like a phoenix rises out of ashes, beautiful and bold.
-Sg ‘17