Let the beauti of you die

It has always been my conviction that life can be taken away from you in just a blink of an eye. Meanwhile you just got to make you subsistence bearable. Stop being comfortable and throw your self out there, Stop being fake and start being real, stop work at jobs you hate so you can buy shit you don't need.
You know that you've reached your limit, that you've crossed to many lines, that you've just gone to far by the time you look at yourself in the mirror and don't like what you see. What you've become. you don't recognize your reflection anymore.
It's time. No woman or man can ever tame me.

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