Somewhere to Breath

Im sure that some of you may say life is what you make it. I do not agree with this message you see i believe that Life may be what you make it at first but in the end it’s not just you that makes your life it is but your surrounding’s that make everything possible i thought at first life is great lots of people lots of friends great family. I was wrong life is full of sometimes happy but mostly dark and trigick times, for instence in the past lets say 5 years ive had many people die in my life none of which i could have stoped from happening. The most tragik deathmy grandfathers. He was always so good to me never mean always suttle and when had to be very strict, but only when he had to be. My grandfather died of cancer i was at a hockey tournament i didn’t know what to say so i cried and cried and cried. Nothing good came from crying so i stopped and thought maybe it was just his time, but i dont think that theres ever or should ever be a time on someones life. Life is like arollercoaster there are some ups and then of course some downs but dont ever kid yourself into thinking that life is a fairytale because life never conquers death -.-

R.I.P Grandpa