It's funny because there's really only a fine line between death and life. There are just so many ways to end our lives. But right in that moment, when we're breathing our last breath, what would be in our minds? Will we be regret-filled or full of guilt? Imagine if we had lived for one more day, we might have been able to save a life, we might have been able to confess something that we have been guilty about for our entire life. Or maybe we might have been able to just tell our loved ones that we love them.
It's funny because so many times, we tell people that we want to end our lives, or that we cannot take it any longer. And in all honesty.. We're all afraid of death. We cut ourselves, eat excessive pills, we tell people that our lives meant nothing. When the truth is, we had meant something to at least one person in some point of our lives. We think it's cool to feign our emotions and tell people that we want to end our lives. When actually, the only thing we want more than anything else is just a little bit more of love, a little bit more of care and a little more attention.
We all crave for the care and concerns of others. If not, why would we want to end our lives? Or rather, why SHOULD we end our lives?
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