|She said I wouldn't feel a thing but I can feel, oh, I can feel...
||[Mar. 31st, 2008|11:19 pm]
|[||Your mom ain't listening to
|||||Explosions In The Sky - Memorial||]|
sometimes we let wounds fester,
refusing to bandage it up.
a badge of honor.
sometimes we know that there is a tumor
growing inside of us.
the healthy thing to do would be to have it removed,
to cut it out before it causes longterm damage.
sometimes we'd rather just grin and bear it,
pretending that it is all ok, that life is great
and then we die.
for our own selfish needs.