THEY HAND ME A GUN AND YOU A BULLET. WHO GOES FIRST AND WHO STAYS SUFFERING LAST?

DEATH IS THE MAN YOU CALL GOD.GOD IS THE MAN YOU PRAY TO

CHOICES-
THE BAD THING ABOUT CHOICES IS YOU'LL NEVER KNOW IF YOU TOOK THE RIGHT ONE FROM THE OTHER

LOVE-
THE LIMIT TO LOVE IS WHEN IT HURTS.AND EVEN THEN WE STILL COME BACK FOR MORE

TRUTH HURTS
THATS WHY CURIOSITY KILLS

WHEN DEATH COMES YOU SEE THE TRUTH ABOUT LIFE.IT WAS IN YOUR HANDS BUT NEVER YOURS.JUST LIKE WATER IT FALLS RIGHT OUT.LEAVING YOU AS DRY AS IT ALWAYS WAS.

IS IT MIND OVER MATTER OR JUST PLAIN OLD DENIAL

Please accept me for what i was, am, and am going to become

LOVE ME PLEASE LOVE ME LIKE IT WAS BEFORE! I MISS YOU SO MUCH. NO...
PLEASE.
PLEASE DONT LAUGH AT ME IM SERIOUS.
i still love you.

I AM NOT AFRAID OF DEATH ONLY IN THE MANY WAYS OF DYING