Sieze the day

Sieze the day

A Story by Paul

Live everyday, for what it's worth.

Sometimes, I'm without words to say. I'd rather hold it in as long as I can until I can hold on no longer. I feel absent from writing these thoughts down and documenting them like I should so I won't lose myself. I guess I'm starting again. Every thought, every event, every person, and every minute is a chapter in my story that won't end until it's time. Let's make no regrets in this, for these times are limited. Act now before your time is up. Who knows what is in the after life. Hold it together as best as you can and stand on your two legs. Life gets harder as we grow, right? You say it sucks but if it didn't happen then how would we be a well developed strong indivisual when we get older. These times are limited my friend. Take in each breath you can, you never know when your last one will be. These times are precious my friend. Run in the rain, feel the wind, stare at the setting sun, and grab the horizon. Do you feel the life in your veins? Your adreniline that needs to be released? Have you ever felt alive? What does it mean to be alive, to feel alive? I want your thoughts on this? What makes you, you? What makes you wake up in the morning to know that you are living?

© 2010 Paul

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Added on December 30, 2010
Last Updated on December 30, 2010



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