time erases all.
my day to day life is a series of excuses for why nothing important to me ever gets done. articles and books and screenplays never get written, that mix cd for the girl who hung my moon never gets made, the letter to help her find her centre again, even though she's the reason that i have mine... these things don't get done because there are dinners to cook and new skates to look at and games to play.
i feel like my life is slipping through my hands, and eventually, there will be nothing at all left of me. moreover, there will be nothing left behind to show that i was once here, no great works to mark my spot upon the earth.
i feel like my life is slipping through my hands, and eventually, there will be nothing at all left of me. moreover, there will be nothing left behind to show that i was once here, no great works to mark my spot upon the earth.
posted by overeducated, underpaid at 10:05 PM
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I think everyone's life gets like that at some point. Right now, I'm full of excuses too. Why I haven't saved any money, why I haven't gone to school, why my apartment isn't spotlessly clean like it usually is.
It will pass. And you will leave something wonderful behind, even if it's just the people you've touched.
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