Hello. I am 14 years old. My name is classified. And I am dead.
All my life, I have been a grumpy and mean person.
Always in a bad mood.
Always causing my friends to have a horrible life.
I wish I could take it all back.
My last words to my parents were not "I love you"
I did not smile in every picture.
My life was not happy
and it was not pleasent.
It's amazing how life can just
end....
Just like that.
The snap of a finger.
And in that split second of time
where you know that you're going to die
you think of yourself...
and how you don't want to be in pain.
You don't want your life to be over.
But, I shouldn't have been thinking of myself
in that split second of time.
My last second on this planet...
I was being selfish...
again.
I should have been thinking
about all the people who's lives
I have destroyed.
Their happyness has been crushed
by my own fists.
I wish I could go back.
All my life, I have been a grumpy and mean person.
Always in a bad mood.
Always causing my friends to have a horrible life.
I wish I could take it all back.
My last words to my parents were not "I love you"
I did not smile in every picture.
My life was not happy
and it was not pleasent.
It's amazing how life can just
end....
Just like that.
The snap of a finger.
And in that split second of time
where you know that you're going to die
you think of yourself...
and how you don't want to be in pain.
You don't want your life to be over.
But, I shouldn't have been thinking of myself
in that split second of time.
My last second on this planet...
I was being selfish...
again.
I should have been thinking
about all the people who's lives
I have destroyed.
Their happyness has been crushed
by my own fists.
I wish I could go back.
