Death.the very word sends shivers down most people's spines. Not me death has become a part of my life. It has take most of what I love. It took everything that meant anything it takes love for hate. Death has become a friend yet he still my enemy. I've asked him to take me yet he never takes me only my family and loved ones.i hate yet I love death it is only the end of life but it can never take me because I want it to he hates me. He makes my life hell. Curse death it is my enemy and my savior
