Wednesday, April 11, 2012


We have all fought our whole life, even if we are the invisible
Some fight the secrets that slowly kill them inside, while others fight the beatings put on them.
It leaves a mark no matter what.
I will live, or so they tell me.
And I will soar  across the galaxy. 
To remind myself that there will be something there, someday.
Dying today, won't let you live tomorrow.
I want to remember this.~

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