Million more

Hold on,  To that last strand.  To that last strand of hope.  To that last strand of life.  To that last strand of sanity.  Because they can last a whole life,  And a million more. 


I dont wanna face anything. I want to run away from everything, run a mile. Then sit down and listen to music, so loud that ear start bleeding. I wanna run away from everything.  It's not because I'm afraid of facing things, it's just that I'm tired, tired of shitty people, shitty situations. 


If you can fill the unforgiving minute  With sixty second's worth of distance run- Yours is the Earth and everything that's in it,  And - which is more - you'll be a man, my son! -Joseph Rudyard Kipling .  .  I generally don't post any work other than mine, but this one won my heart … Continue reading If_