Esithias- Birth-

Esithias- Birth-
“I'd like to be God. At least I'll know my fate.”

What am I? I can't answer that question, since I don't know. My life is fucked up for the moment. I just wish things get better. Yes! I'm an optimistic person. Lately, I've been thinking a lot about my future, my hopes and dreams. I would say Life in general. The fact that I will die one day is really awkward. I'm not afraid of the idea of death or anything; but it's just ironic. Why would I be born if someday I'll be dead? It doesn't really make any sense, it's frustrating.
'Enjoy the moment'.
What if the moment is just a piece of shit that can never get fixed? I hate when people say that when we die we go to heaven and other stuff, you know; well, it's just bullshit!
'When I die, I'll become nothing, I'll vanish'. That's what I'm talking about. So cut the crap please; and get your feet on earth; stop dreaming or thinking about things that do not exist! I sound so aggressive; *freaking out*. Whatever...


E.s.i.t.h.i.a.s, ♥
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# Posté le jeudi 30 juillet 2009 19:28

Song

When I am dead, my dearest,
__Sing no sad songs for me;
Plant thou no roses at my head,
__Nor shady cypress tree:
Be the green grass above me
__With showers and dewdrops wet;
And if thou wilt, remember
__And if thou wilt, forget.

I shall not see the shadows,
__I shall not feel the rain;
I shall not hear the nightingale
__Sing on, as if in pain:
And dreaming through the twilight
__That doth not rise nor set,
Haply I may remember,
__And haply may forget.


Christina ROSSETTI
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# Posté le jeudi 23 juillet 2009 19:20