Endings.

I've lost two friends, one to a car accident, and another, suicide. I've lost my grandmother, the greatest loss of all. Still, I'm alive, fighting for my life just like everyone else. When one life ends, does that mean mine does too?
Ofcourse not, it just makes it a little bit harder to continue it.
Not only life ends though, other things ends aswell. Friendships, relationships, families break up contact. Quarrels.
I remember when my Grandmother died, those hours we were with here at her side, by her bed. It seemed like this was the end. It basically felt like an episode of "Days of our lives" and I was waiting for the commercial.
But there is always another show coming up, another episode of something.
It's not over till it's over and that all depends on you. Is there ever a reason good enough to just give it up?
I've nearly given up alot of times but I worked hard to get me to where I am now! And yet there is still more work to be done, But I'll get there.

Every Song Ends... Is That Enough Reason Not To Enjoy The Music?