• I woke up one morn
    by the blazing hot fire
    with his arm around me, tight
    and i thought to myself
    oooooh
    What is my life

    And I thought

    My life was a little short story
    With a long sharp ending
    My life was a big huge memory
    of small dead little girl
    all wrapped up tight
    in the arms of her long dead mom and dad
    So i thought about it, and asked,
    what is my life?