I'm being hounded by my own mortality. Every single second, shaving off another moment of my life. Another moment closer to death, and it never seems as if i'm spending the precious seconds well enough; that i'll be able to look back and not regret how i've wasted my time. They say when you die you wont regret what you did do, but what you didn't do. And there's a lot of things I didn't do that I should have done. And now i can't do anything about it. I think this is probably one of the things that's driving me insane. Confess ID: nihbuex0        Posted On: 25-Jun-2008