dear death
Death must be so beautiful, laying down in the most safest and the most quiet place and green grass on top of you. finally owning a place of your own where there's no one criticize you, you won't worry about anything like those who are still living. There won't be anyone to tell you what a failure and disappointment you are, I may be not scared but im not ready yet.
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