Question 7

It’s always question seven – and i think about it often. I lie and say I’ve never thought of laying in a coffin while my friends and family come by to drop flowers on my chest. I lie because I’m smart and know that for this simple test that is the main thing to account for – otherwise, you’re probably fine. I feel guilty (but I always do), the grinning face that’s lying about thinking of the windex – the effects that it would have. About kissing all the guard rails, and how nobody would be mad to see the debts and texts et cetera all vanished with a breath. It is always question seven- still, I always fail the test. 😦

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~ by perfectionatrix on October 23, 2015.

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