Is it for the best?
How do you support those who suffer afterwards?
What is the reason for it?
I have my own answers to all of these questions.
What are yours?
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I'll get there
There is a silence late at night and you feel hungry and for some reason you want to drink cold water out of the tap. That's right. You can't sleep. Nor can I so here you are. A blog. Surprise surprise.
I sing
I'll get there
Words I like!
I like different words. They take hold of me and grip me. I sometimes read before bed and I find them.
I am reading a lot of Georgette Heyer books at the moment so I'm quite into words like 'thither' etc
I like sporadic as a word too...and flounder ^_^
I am reading a lot of Georgette Heyer books at the moment so I'm quite into words like 'thither' etc
I like sporadic as a word too...and flounder ^_^
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About Me
- Rebecca
- I am me. And me is a musical, theatrical, strange, zany, romantic, confusing, hyper, serious, focused, willing, determined human. I am no perfection. In fact I love the fact that I am imperfect. That's what makes 'me' me. How can one stop you from being yourself? By crushing you and forcing you to conform. Well I'm comfortable thank you. So if you crush me i'll just stick to your shoe really annoyingly.
i think that when you die you go to hell
ReplyDeletewhere you are eternally tormented
by memories of conversations where the other person looked
slightly disapproving even
though you really wanted them to like you and
you are sure you know now how you could have done it better
and no death isn't for the best
ReplyDeletewhat the shit
But imagine if you are in immense amounts of pain and you just want it to stop. What if death itself was the humane way of living, free of a pain that was slowly driving you insane?
ReplyDeleteIt may not be a view shared by all, it may not even be my view. But it is certainly something to think about.