Sixty Four

The unwillingness to live has always been something I would like to live by. Perhaps if I'm dead and gone, no one would be worried about me. But the distaste for unrealism couldn't be any farther from the truth. Perhaps realism is at its standard when people make it a point to make it all about their business. Denial is nothing but a river, and some are quick to deny that denial is farther away from the general public accepts it to be. They have no room for hesitation; only a blankness in their faces is something that they can produce for themselves and for no one else.