IMAGINE

Feb 05, 2005 11:51

And I think of myself no more than a body slowly decaying.
 I'm dying.
 with every day that passes all i feel is decay.
You ask me what is the meaning of life. Decay. Destruction. The slow burn of happiness and youth until you're reduced to a pile of ashes. what, then is the point of our petty lives?
 To try and rot slower?
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hollish February 5 2005, 17:18:51 UTC
life has a way of making things better if you allow it to.

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confuciousdrgon February 5 2005, 17:38:42 UTC
you're obviously in an optimistic mood...

though I would agree with you on a few of the things you said... you are skeptical, you can be moody, and you are a good judge of character... the rest... I do not agree with. Kat, things will get better for you. If you look at things in a negative perspective, you will find yourself being so much worse than you already are.

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rockercords February 5 2005, 17:42:38 UTC
I think you are the saddest girl I know. I don't really understand why. Even with life throwing constant little problems your way, has it ever occured to you that you've made it this far? You've made it this far not by dying darling, but by living. You're a trooper, one that keeps going despite the circumstances. Sure, it takes a moment to get back up from the fall--but who can just have their life pounded and act like nothing happened? You my dear are though as nails. I can tell, even from way down here.

<3

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mightylunchboxx February 5 2005, 18:00:32 UTC
nice choice of music <3

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shellyness February 5 2005, 21:16:37 UTC
treasure your health.

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shellyness February 16 2005, 18:44:04 UTC
i love life !!!!

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