Four — or maybe just three days left. And then I'm gone. Perhaps I won't stop — but still, it will feel great knowing I can. I have plans. There's places I'd go to. People I'd like to meet. Things I'd like to do.
However questionable my feats and thoughts may appear to be, often even to myself, life has become much simpler once I've realised it's only my choice to live it my way. And yeah, it is fun, no matter how difficult it seems.
No comments:
Post a Comment