As the sun sets at night we think of what the next day may bring. But with all honesty we are never promised tomorrow. Tomorrow is a fantasy that we only hope and wish is true. As we watch the sky change colors we don't realize that it could be our last day. The last time we have a conversation with our best friend. The last time we say "I love you" to the ones who brought us this far. The last time you say good night to the people who brought you into this world. But little did they know you've been screaming for help, even tho they thought it was just for attention. Little did they know that you cry yourself to sleep. How you have held yourself together for so long now. Trying to be strong for them.