when someone dies, you think of how happy they are in the sky.
you think of how wonderful they are, and how their free from this hideous world of nothing-ness.
you wanted to die, from either being depressed.
dying isn't the way to go, it's the worst way to go. you have so much things to explore part of this rotting world. there's so many things you're eyes hasn't laid on, so many possibilities, so much ways to see the excitement, so many things for you to do.
other then dying.
you don't have to live in this world where, you can't do anything, and saying that you're the problem, you're not
and please don't ever think that way. you have so much to live for.
dying is when you take it to seriously, ending you're life isn't gonna make you happy, isn't gonna make others happy, isn't gonna make the people that are already dead and that you love happy.
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aesthetic reading ! ^please read the description!^
Poesíahi ! i've always wanted to express how i feel and the beauty of nature's worlds! ✨ i think this really helps me calm down with writing since i can't afford a proper journal.
