28 octobre 2010
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See how it's like to disapear.
One minute you're here, the moment after? 'POUF'
You find yourself fading away becoming the ghost you've always been. You tried to be here, to just BE, but nothing really matters at the end.
You're the ghost of your own life.
Following the outside light guiding your day.
You don't live, you survive.
You don't enjoy anything, you try to stay up until the end of day.
What about tomorrow? How is it gonna be? Another day another life?
This is a ghost life.