Dying

Is death real?
Why is it so scary?
Why do we stop someone from dying?
Death... Why not?
Can I die?
Can we die together
In death we won't feel
It will be relief
No depression
No tears
Why should I suffer in depression?
Because you'll miss me?
You say you'll miss me...
It's not true
In reality you just want sympathy
Sympathy for my death
Maybe you'll feel sad
But I'll feel better
Don't morn me, celebrate me
You don't want my death on your hands?
Well it's not
That's why it's suicide
It's my hands
You couldn't have done anything more
This was my choice
My life
And now it's over
As I took my last breath
I smiled
I felt the relief
And I felt it end
As it ended I knew
I just knew
I feel better
Because I don't feel
Now I just wait...
Where do I go after death?
Nothingness?
Heaven?
Hell?
In-between?
Do I stay and watch over you?
Or am I reborn?
Only one way to find out...
"She was so young"
"She had so much life"
And?
What else....
I'm happy now...
Don't cry.
Smile for me
I'm happy.
Go to sleep tonight
Look up to the sky
And smile for me
I love you.
And this is your choice
Join me if you want
Believe what you want
But I believe death
It's not scary
It's better
Goodnight moon
Goodnight stars