I've never wanted to know how i die or why i died. But dying alone seem's like the best way. Nobody to act sad, nobody to pretend. Thats what life is, a big game of dress up. You put on your fancy outfits, doctor, lawyer, scientist, but at the end of the day your just a human. one out of 7 billion. and we all die in the end anyways.
I don't remember much now, all i remember is that i'm ill and Mum says to stay in bed. I don't know what i'm ill from. I don't think ill ever be told.
YOU ARE READING
we all die.
Teen Fictioni read this book that was insanely good and it inspired me to start writing again, don't expect my grammar to be good lol <3
