We say life's a bitch, but thats not true i think it's just us bitching about life.
When things go wrong we put the blame on other things when we're the ones who should
be blamed for our own mistakes. Life is short, but that's the beauty of it.
Think of a rose at its bloom it is the most beautiful thing ever but eventually
it dies, but it gives life to a new set of roses which grow into something more
beautiful then before. Instead of complaining, we should be greatful for what life
has given us. The ups, the downs, whatever these things makes us better people, more beautiful.
And when our life finally runs out, the beauty which we brought along with us
the whole time finially shines through onto a new generation.
Life is short, but its beauty never dies.
If life is bitch, then we're all son's of a bitch

Just something thats been on my mind for a while, thought i should just write it up