Chapter 1
You remember your earliest memories as a small child. Even before then, like Your mother’s heartbeat and your fathers voice. But these memories get pushed to the very back of your mind and new ones are made. Everything is important. The people in your life. The choices you choose and the decisions you make. The events that occur. The time it took for everything to happen.
Time. Some of us dont have as much as others. Our universe revolves around time. How much time do you have left? How much time are you going to spend letting pain and darkness drag you down? How much time will it take to heal and move on? How much time ? Time is running out.
As you grow older you notice more things you dont like about yourself. You learn your insecurities and you become your very own best worst critic. Your on a journey to find yourself. Your purpose. Where you should leave footprints and where you should hide your tracks.
Grey hairs and wrinkles!? Time flys! You realize that the People that were here growing up, are not here anymore. Your best friends and siblings are all growing older. One day everyone you know will be gone. You will be alone. Or vice versa. Think about that for a moment. No one you know. No familiar faces, no voices that you know. No hugs. no kisses. No one to hold onto. No one to hold onto you. No one to call to comfort you. No one to tell you that everything will be ok. No one to hold your hand when you pass on. No one to remember YOU.
