I want to leave this world. I want to go to a Neverland filled with all the things I hold dearest. When I leave some may weep, but not for long, soon they will forget soon they will move on to a happier brighter life. When I leave few will notice and few will care.
Leaving would be simple.
Leaving would be easy.
Leaving would be terrifying.
I want to leave but I'm scared. I'm scared of the journey there. I'm scared of the process of leaving. I'm scared of where I'll go after I leave. But most of all I'm scared of leaving, because of this I think I'll stick around a bit longer, for I am a coward, and cowards never leave before there time.
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Irrelevant thoughts of an irrelevant person
RandomSmall thoughts and stories that I'd like to write down. Some are poems, some are thoughts, and some are stories. Disclaimer: it may have a lot of errors.
