Rabu, 16 Januari 2013

To Whom It May Concern...


I was 21 years old the first time I died. I remember there was mist everywhere. There was rain, and I felt alive. But, really, I was dead. Sometimes I think we live through things... only to be able to say that it happened. That it wasn't to someone else, it was to me. Sometimes we live to beat the odds. I'm not crazy... even though they thought I was. I live in the same world as everyone else. I just saw more of it. I just saw what’s beyond it.

:I've seen life after my death...

...and I'm telling you this because sometimes life can only really begin with the knowledge of death. That it can all end, even when you least want it to. The important thing in life is to believe...  that while you're alive, it's never too late. I promise you, no matter how bad things look...  they look better awake than they do asleep. When you die, there's only one thing you want to happen...

:You wanna come back.