It's a terrifiying thought really, I remember I'd used to cry myself to sleep thinking about the loss of my parents and what happens when I die. But its ages away, or so I'd like to think.
People say you die everyday, because when you sleep your out cold completely and so what happens? You're brought back to life I guess. But there will be a time for all of us to come.
The day I'd hate to see come. I've never really encountered with death with a close relative so I've never really understood that sort of pain and its horrible watching the news to see someone murdered or kidnapped. But why would someone create a world like this? So we could learn from our mistakes? But what If they never learn? There is the system of justice but a few years? Shouldn't it be a life for a life? Nahh thats abit cruel.
I've always thought if someone close were to die before me, I'd hate it wishing it would of been me, not them. Thats just the way I see things, wants things put myself before others.
This was all a thought I wanted to express, not my usual chirpy self but there are alot of sides to me. The picture on the right is kind of a joking matter to this serious blog.
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