I lived life live I was imortal, abusing my body. Mental and phsical scars always remind me of the price.
Fate always steps in, reminding you that she's incharge. She took everything from me, everytime I found something, someone I loved it was only a matter of time before they'd dissappear into my memories. I'd like to think that finding out first hand what it's like to be me, reading this would make people stop and think about what their doing. But I guess that's just ignorant. There will always be someone else, young, full of life who think's 'it won't happen to me'. Its human nature I guess. But anyway This is my resignation as I atlast leave this world for the next life.
Wherever that is.