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The air smelled moist and salty. I stood by the sea and looked to the sky. Soon it began to cry. the tears from heaven decended down my face and the salt burned my chaped lips. i licked my lips trying to sooth them and then i realized those were not rain drops but my own tears. only then did i realize that i had been crying. my eyes welled up and i could no longer see. these tears were not tears of hurt or pain. not even fear but of anger. i could no longer hold my feelings back. why was i a surviver? what was god's purpose for me? why would he torture me with life when all i wanted was death? why? why? ( two people were in love they only wanted to be together forever. each day they would be ridiculed and made fun of for loving each other. they were tired of it so they decided that the only way it would stop was if they were to go to the only place you could love freely. so one sunshine afternoon as they sat on a rock they took out thier ravors and kissed and cut. finally they both started to bleed. for some reason i did not bleed as much as he did. then his face turned white and he fell. i ran after him dripping blood all the way. he was dead but i was not. why??)