"𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐭𝐨𝐨"

Ｄｅａｔｈ

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ⓅⒶⓇⓉ ⓄⓃⒺ

Ｄｅａｔｈ

Why are we so ᵃᶠʳᵃᶤᵈ?

We control everything in our lives, we make sure everything runs on schedule like clockwork. We hate feeling
ouᵗ
oᶠ
ᶜoⁿᵗʳoˡ
oʳ
ᵛuˡⁿeʳaᵇˡe

We fear ᵈᵉᵃᵗʰ because its something we have no control over. We fear it because it makes us feel vulnerable and weak.

This is why we fear ᵈᵉᵃᵗʰ

Because its that thing that is whispering in our ear
The thing that is always there
The thing we. can't. Control.

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She lay there

Unmoving
Not breathing
Not seeing

But somehow, she was still alive.

Her face

Once so full of life, quiet now.
But the evidence of her past happiness and joy was written all over her.
Like a house
Empty, but still decorated with the magic of the past families memories.

Her face counted the smiles, thus her ᴡʀɪɴᴋʟᴇs appeared. Proud reminders of her amazing life.

Her hair
Once thick, long, vibrant and dark.
Had thinned and lightened.
ƁƲƬ ƳƠƲ ƧЄЄ

This was just another transition
Like the caterpillar to the butterfly
She was growing more
Her beauty was increasing
Her auro brightening.
ѕнe wąѕ вeąυтιғυl

Her ᴇʏᴇs they didn't change
They sparkled the same since the day she was born.
So ᵐᵉˢᵐᵉʳᶤˢᶤᶰᵍ
So ᵃᵗᵗʳᵃᶜᵗᶤᶰᵍ
So ˡᵘʳᶤᶰᵍ
You would get lost
And while she spun you around the gαℓαχу she called eyes, you would be in utter bliss.
She was bliss
And you were blessed.

sɦє ℓɑγ тɦєʀє.
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