bread and butter.

1:53 A.M.
by hana lee

i found the purpose of life.
it's to prove that you are strong enough to handle it.
because once you find out that you're not, you die.
mentally, physically, everythingally.

you are facing a test of strength
where brawn is last to be chosen
because it is absolutely useless in battles of the mind.

a test of strength
where gifts wrapped in familiar faces holding beating hearts
are given to you and then taken away.
where all things material and all things not
are completely disposable.

fragile.

and the questions hover.
are you strong enough to replace them
with something just as priceless?
are you strong enough to keep what remains
to build something new?
and if not, are you strong enough to believe
in someone who can?

HELL YEA, SUCKA.

artwork[ esci.
stud[ rob.
and fyi, i am so NOT one of those crazy girls with the edward cullen shirts
screaming every time they see a twilight ad. i don't scream.
and i don't have an edward cullen shirt. yet.
*and a great big hello to m'girl vee from redefine.
i saw your comment down there. feels good to see your voice.