Death : the action or fact of dying or being killed; the end of the life of a person or organism.
What will happen to me once I die? Will I go to a paradise called "Heaven"? Will I go to a darkness called "Hell"? Will I be born again? I don't know. I don't know what will happen to me, or what effect it'll have on my peers. I'm scared. What if, when I die, I just float around in an eternal darkness…or nothing happens at all? What if I die not hearing the words "I love you", or not falling for someone? I want to feel alive, but each and everyday I'm slowly dying. I'm one step closer to death. I want to live to the best of my ability, but I'm too scared of the world and the hideous murders that happen everyday. I'm too afraid to go outside my house anymore, to see my friends. I'm afraid because people kill. Hundreds of people die everyday, and what if I become one of those people? Society is bad, I shouldn't be scared to leave my house. I shouldn't be scared to go to school. No one should be scared to feel alive. Why can't we just accept each other? Why can't there be peace? I'm fearful that the next generation of children will grow up in an unsafe environment. That they'll live in fear. All I ask is acceptance and peace. All I ask is love and harmony. But, all I will get is hate and death. What has our world become?
I'm scared.
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