I'm scared of dying, but I can't keep count of the times I wanted to die. Maybe I just only wanted to cease to exist? No one to remember me, no one getting hurt as I fade away. I've always always wanted to disappear, like a pop of bubble or at a snap of a finger.
I grew up easily noticed by people, so maybe that's why I yearn for the sidelines, for people to stop talking about (and to) me, for them to stop looking at me as If they know me. I just wanted to be a background side character, a person in the shadows.