Crying Never Solves Anything.

Sometimes someone who is important to you dies when you don't even think its their time to die. And all you think to do is "Cry" when you see their pale faces, almost as pale as the snow is white, their chest never going to raise and fall again as they did when they were alive. You will never see their eyes as you did back in the day. And if you two got in a fight and they died before you could make-up you feel so bad and will be like "I hate myself!!!!! I shouldn't have been so harsh. Or I should have apoligized sooner. I am so stupid!!!!!!!!!!!!!" And the only thing that comes to your mind is "Cry" you cry all day and night and when you wake up you only wish you could cry yourself to death or kill yourself with you tears mixing in with your blood as you lay on the floor looking at your cut wrists. That is if the person that died meant the world to you. But you know what? Crying never solved anything. Nor trying to kill youself. They have gone and died. Start a new life. They will never feel pain again, nor will they have to see the people they hated. I learned this the hard way. I had alot of people that meant the world to me. And I still have scars on my wrists because of this.