Pain of loss

Last Friday and old friend of mine passed away. He was 21. A young man, that has barely had time to live, barely had time to experience all the tings he had planned. And I was left standing here wondering why these things have to happen? Why someone so young had to go... So many questions? And no one to answer them.

Living life like each second will be your last is hard. Especially with some idiots that we are forced to live with! But in the end thats the only way to live.

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Time

Time well spent
Time to vent
Time with friends
Then time with the 'rents

Like a ticking bomb
In my mind, where is it coming from?
Like the sands in an hour glass
And a precious vase

Such is the time we have on this earth
And how much is that even worth?
We can’t buy it
Can’t sell it...

Death controls our fate
No matter how much you love or hate
Your end will come...
For all, not just some...

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With love
E-bitch