To live all your life and not enjoy the things you wanted, is just a life wasted

Life is to be lived to the fullest, some do it and others just lye in bed wondering what their life could be

You win or lose, either way it's a game, take what you got and leave

Why do we bother to become someone else when we know we can't

Why look it to someones eyes when you'll only judge by what you see at first

To not be what you want is just plain being lazy

Do we die cause of something we started or what someone else couldn't finish

Death is nothing but fear staring you down

A goodbye is not forever, but memories are

Why run around the world searching for who you want to be like when you can stop and ask your self "Who am I"