You wonder who would care
When your time came to leave
Would they pray and cry?
Or get up and move on?
You want them to feel sorry
To kneel and pray to God
But how can you wish such a thing
When you don't do that for them?
Who are you to wish death on yourself
You should be thankful you're here
Alive to breathe, and touch
Why is it you seem to be waiting?
Why can't you see we'd be here
Only if that time came you would know
Thats the beauty of those moments
Times of unexpected, you see more.
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If the blind can not see, they should at least be able to feel.
How beautiful is life,
In all that I see,
When I choose not what is,
But rather, that, which could be...
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gao. i hope u feel better soon and hope that he becomes less of an idiot/jerkhole.
love you neechan!
~me~
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