Everything Dies.

Everything Dies.

In life, things happen, depression, hurt, crying, and death.
Everyone feels these things, it's not a label or just a feeling, it's like it's burned inside of you, in you're heart, and it's something you cannot change. because it WILL always be there.
Even the most happiest person feels this way, even if they hide there problems behind a smile.
Cuts on their arms, blood on the floor, thats how people solve there problems and there pain. it doesn't always take it away. it causes more hurt and more pain, not to the person but to the people who care for them. for the family, for the friends, for the love of there life. and if people find out things go even more wrong. like depression, and conflicting pain to themselves and..

death.

Right now i feel like i am the bad person, like I'm the one who stuff up everything. and everyones lives..
just how i feel.