It’s like falling in a dream. You awaken to the realization that you probably just died again and there’s nothing you can do to go back to that feeling. Sure you can remember but that never relieves the pain of knowing you liked it. I often wonder what it’s like to breathe your last breath……
He sometimes fights for breath…smoking through a plastic tube…denying life a chance to blossom comes naturally…In the hours spent contemplating the universe…one thing always comes to mind…Will I be able to actually do this?…The bloke down the bar from him is sitting with his girlfriend waiting for something to happen, while the guns and the…
Chazgoodfellow's Lonely Day 