Posted in Poetry, prose

I want to think I can live forever.

I want to think that life can span over decades, over eons.

I want to believe in the infallibility of time. In the infinite and the never ending all all the little pretty lies we tell ourselves in order to believe that there is something greater, something bigger.

I want to think I can live forever.

And I can, but only for a little while.

Only in a crowed of people when I duck my head down and pretend I am one of many rather than one alone.

Only if I smile and pretend that everything is okay, and that I am okay, and that I am a part of everything instead of a part of I alone.

I want to think I can live forever.

I want to think I can live.

 

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Life is a strange state of being, if you could even call it that. It's honestly quite a bit larger than I expected. I am not very good at introductions, so I suppose I will start with a generic hello. I am Mi_Chan, or, at least, that is one of the many names the people closest to me call me by. I created this website back in high school for a creative writing class, and have found it to be a good place to store away my thoughts. I enjoy writing poetry and short stories, and am currently working on a novel.

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