there's a good chance that you're going to die.

there’s a good chance that you’re going to die.

Like, maybe a 90/10 percent chance and the odds aren’t in your favor- or anyone’s. You know this. We all fucking know this. So why would you wait until your very last breaths to say what you want, do what you want, find faith, lose faith… whatever. Why wait for that kind of encouragement, when you’ve known it all along?

the ghost of you lingers

My name is Courtney. 17 years old. I don't know what I'm doing.

there’s a good chance that you’re going to die.

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