igordog

I am dying. By the time you read this, I will be dead. (Just a metaphor.. don't trip)+

The old me is fading away, and soon some new me will be born. I'm not sure who he will be. I've never met him before. Or if I have met him, I have no memory of that meeting.

Thirty four years, thirty four thousand lives. Another day, another thousand more me's.

I'll be reborn. I'll rise out of the ashes. I'll be somebody new.



I wasn't so strong as I thought.

I thought myself fireproof, and I walked into a furnace. I'm in that conflagration right now. I am burning away to ash, and soon I'll be gone.

I'll be reborn. I'll discover a new me. I hope I like the person whom I discover.




To quote Babyland, "Push your self to ffind new ways to begin again. Do the wrong thing. Reactivate. Realize that you have just begun.