Life...
the word always has a hidden meaning.
Will you find out today or in the time of,
death.
My aunt died the day before Fathers day.
My grandfather died on my dads birthday.
What have I learned from all of this?
we live for one another,
and die for one another.
Not a gift,
but who will take the fall?
**sorry everyone for making this so short...but...yea**.
