#201. Talk about something you lost

Oct 21, 2007 20:41

Hunger.

There. That's what I lost.

Being on the run. Not knowing where I was going to be staying next. If I was going to be eating. If I was going to have to kick some ass in order to stay alive at all.

That's what I lost.

Now I got a roof over my head. Get three meals a day. Got friends and girfriend. I can actually live a life instead of running from place to place, trying to figure out my next move. So yeah, we fight and we have our missions and yeah, I might die one day on one of them. But this time its my choice. Don't even care that I gotta live where we are right now fuckin' snow. Its a helluva lot better than the abandoned buildings or back alleys that I used to find my way to. Not beating someones ass cause hes trying to take my coat or my shoes. Or just cause he wants to show hes big in front of his pals.

Lost having to feel so damn scared all the time.

Seems good to me.

brotherhood, prompt

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