tayloranne
life is too short. youth is too limited. there's too much room in heaven, there's too much of a need. old age is nothing but a myth, we've got colagine and botox to help stop wrinkles. bad lungs keep you up, and black lungs keep you in the ground. in the depths of an alleyway, overdosing in a building's stoop. retirement center, ambulance, emergency room, or maybe on the street across from the elementary school. some refer to it as a blinding light, some just a vast darkness. will they be preserved in a memory, or forgotten in a flash? photographs burn too easily and possession lose their personality. one down, how many more to go?
rip, heath ledger.
you will be missed by many.
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