Life is so fragel and yet it gose by so fast. Yet why are we all so afraid of death? I have no clue but with this. I feel like I have limits to live. With being a teen well we have it rough. (I think that anyways) With the pressures of our peers, family, friends, and our education. We have alot of things that keep building up, up, and up. We get strested out and sometimes we vent. The way to vent should not hurt you or the ones that care about you can and will get worried about you.