You know when you cut yourself really badly, it doesn't hurt at all for awhile you don't feel anything - death, our reaction to death is sort of like that you don't feel anything at all and then later on you begin to hurt. |
My time has come, and so I'm gone. To a better place, far beyond. I love you all as you can see. But it's better now, because I'm free. |
Don't forget to remember me |
Death is quite simple. |
Tired of this life why wont it give me away? |
Wasted time. Wasted breath. |
Resting where no shadows fall, In peaceful sleep she awaits us all; God will link the broken chain, When one by one we meet again |
I'm never going to forget you, or any of our memories; not one. |
This... |
Watching him take his last breaths just kills me knowing he might not be here tomorrow |