Death..

I'm dying.
Slowly and painfully.
I just feel it coming.
Every second of my life keeps getting harder.
I just hope I will wake up the next day.
My goal is to see the sun shining the next day.
To see the family I make.
To see how the world will become.
To finally be with my fellow friends from above.
But sometimes I think it's not going to happen.
It just feels so far away.
But so close.
But as close as your next day may be, your death can be even closer.
You wake up, and you don't know if this is gonna be your day, or if you still have one more day to live.
All you can do is hope your still here.
Still standing on this planet giving the world all the knowledge you can.
Proving you have a reason to be here.
I have a reason.
Will I get there in time to let everybody know.
Maybe..
But for some reason I don't think so.
I feel it coming, its coming strong.
Harder then a 1000 pound boulder sitting on your face.
But I don't know if im going to feel it.
If I do then wish me luck.
If I don't then..,
R.I.P Carson Linter.
"Todsii"