time for a revival, btch.

its not the worst that could happen..

you thought to yourself. as you slowly compensate the time and the reckless energy spent replaying mind boggling drama by inhaling polluted air. intentionally polluted air.

well, at least...

at least. since when did you settle for 'at least'? since when did you cut off your legs for the sake of others who dont deserve it in the hopes of not overshadowing, standing out? disgusting really, if you ask me.

its not that bad..

no, its not bad. its purely ridiculous and pathetic. thats what it is. you need to understand here that you do have a right to stand. you do have a right to be happy. hell this is so cliched but life is too short for you to drag around that ugly luggage you carry. what year do you live in? 1990s?? wake up and get a new luggage. i know you're poor but sheesh, everything's on sale now.

now thats just beside the point.

ok, yeah but you do get what my actual point is?

i guess. wont hurt tho if you give a solid conclusion instead of all these metaphors.

live YOUR life. possibilities, opportunities, chances, dreams. run and feel the air coolness warmth sadness happiness. the dirt on your knees when you fall, some will fade off. some wont. but everything that happens should make you stronger if you choose to use it that way.

now tell me how will you use the dirt on your knees? faded and visible?

hold this luggage for me. or throw it away what the hell do i care.


w-wait, where are you going?



im going to run.