måndagen den 9:e april 2012

Paying for it all of your life.

It was the grand opening.
It was empty.
It was filled only by balloons, confetti, pyrotechnics and air-refreshener.
Nothing to celebrate.
And the body made up of 78 percent water and 22 percent desolation - a number climbing with each tear drop that exits the body.
A heart once laying on the sidewalk
is now buried at the bottom of the river.
This is what can happen in the event of a flood.
She never wore a life-jacket.
She was always the one daring to breath fresh air.
It did not save her when she drowned in her own tidal wave of energy.
And being "soooo alive", did not make her less dead.
Loose cannon girl.
Are you too sensitive for the world or is the world too insensitive for you?
When she decided to dive she always dove in head first.
No helmet.
The survival-rate is low.
She broke her neck.
You must pay for trying to taste freedom.

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