When did I decide that it was okay to throw my life away?
When did I decide that I don't have to care?
Why am I the first to jump the fun gun and put everything else that matters behind it?
When did I become this person who can take so easily?
When did I become so naive?
When is it my turn to grow up and mean something?
When you fall down, you pick yourself back up. But what if your forever falling?
Fuck gravity. GET THE FUCK UP!
*zombie apocalypse: wave 9000. ready, aim, fire.*
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