Monday, April 6, 2009
Kilimanjaro
Memories of my great past would come to mind. I would think about the life that has became before me. About my family, friends, good times, bad times, and just everything that has happened. Think of good things to make the best of a sticky situation. I really wouldn't want to think about that I am going to be dying soon. My life would flash before me in a short instance of time. Life itself would be more cherished than ever, mostly because it is about to end for me. The things i would think about most would be all of the things that I love. People I love, things I love, parts of life that I love also. I would also think about how I waste my life away and didn't do all of the things I had hoped i would do. It would be a pretty depressive time for me at this point. I'm dying and also crying from thinking about the great past life I had. Knowing that I won't have any more life to think about later it just makes me die inside already.
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