It’s  strange. I feel guilty for even coming here. but I just need someone who will listen and understand. even though you’ve never seen me, or touched me… I have more faith in you than the actual people that have. I keep having these visions. I keep seeing my death as if it’s already happened. I’ve been on both sides of the fence. I’ve been my best friend. I’ve been my worst enemy. I’ve told myself that all of those religious people are just afraid. They’re afraid of not knowing. They’re so scared that they can never know what happens free death, even when they […]
