Lately I've been feeling like this poem, and now that I write it I feel better... for the moment. I was just rewriting in chapter nine of my book and well, I was discribing some feeling my character was feeling and then I realized, I felt the same way. Inspired, I began to write down most of what I felt. It just feels better to let it out... ya know? I've always had a fear of death when I was a kid, and with the recent flu epidemic and a few trama-drama things at school must of triggered the fear again. I am getting better, I must admit, but slowly at a time. Now, I hope if anyone that I know reads this... PLEASE do NOT freak out. Honestly, it isn't THAT bad. So yeah, here's a poem (which I rarely write) and I hope you enjoy.