I sometimes wonder what it’s like to live a different life. Different location. Different people. Different person - a different lifestyle. I wouldn’t mind leaving for a day and waking up to something different. It sounds about good.

I lay on the ground.  Awaiting death.  I look up at the sky.  That was when I understood just how high I once were.  And now I’m at the very bottom, basking in the wisps of suffocation.