I Ran Out of My Own Life Before I Ran Out of Paper

Trouble is, my life can be summed up in one sentence: I didn’t realize I was alive until after I died.

I just had a dream of me dying and nobody noticing. I still went to work and everything.

Nobody notices i'm dead. Like nobody notices homeless people, hopeless children or hookers. Funny, the one person that saw me for dead was a hooker. She spit at me when I tried to light her cigarette.

I can't remember my life or even if my life is worth remembering, I suppose. Well, anyway, it was just a dream..i guess..

ittooktoolong ittooktoolong
22-25, F
3 Responses Jul 9, 2007

Nice plagiarism.

A persons life must exceed their stack of post-it notes.

I rather like it. The concept interests me.