I don't want to leave with a bang
I want to leave softly, in your sleep, when your mind is at peace with your soul, and your soul is at peace with the world
I want to leave like a raft being slowly brought out to nowhere in particular in the ocean
I want to walk away with tired eyes but a satisfied smile
With worry lines etched into my face
But crinkles at the corners of my eyes from smiling too much
I want to leave empty of words
Stripped of guilt
With no thoughts to think
No more reasons to live
No more reasons to die
With a heart full of mended cracks and scar tissue
And flowers poking from underneath the cracks
I want to leave
Full of stories to tell to a later life.
I want to leave,
But I'll do it when I'm complete.
a/n
make if this what you want, even my brain has trouble understanding what I've written from the heart :)
drink water, my cannoli, and thank you for reading <3
-alex
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