fortysix_and_two

I feel like the phoenix. So much comes at me now, everything is bent to destory me in some form or another. And it works. But I rise again from the ashes each time, a little stronger, but also a little wiser and a little older. And a little more sad.

"I have died a thousand deaths and every time I died I thought of you."

I'm just thankful for the little I still have... for that little has chosen to remain with me.

Gary Jules' song, "Mad World"