death
i often pondered about it.
i questioned why people were scared of it,
and questioned why i felt at peace about it.
death is the last thing that will come to you in this earth. it's something that you think is so far yet could be so close.
it's one of those things that can't be predicted.
but so many things can't be predicted in this life,
why would you be scared of another one?
once you think about it more,
death is a place where one can truly take themselves away from this world and every problem that comes with living in it.
an escape that some people are afraid of,
and other people yearn for.
death is the middle ground,
a place everyone will eventually meet.
death is the end goal for humans after birth.
we must not fear it nor yearn for it,
but let it whisper to us inthe back of our head,
until it comes yelling right in our face.
JE LEEST
black, grey, and nothing in between
Poëziefor the thoughts that are in my head, the words stuck in my throat, and the stinging on my chest. a story of how my thoughts progressed, and how much i've changed through the times... hopefully written in english TW: mentions of d34th and 5u1c1d3 my...
