Death Mocks Me

Death mocks me with its ridicule use of life shown from within the stages of life before death. Death may be what I need to escape, to help those I fear I hurt. Protection from me is no longer a negative aspect to life as it is a gift. May I fill my wish to be happy, as I feel I am becoming an annoyance to many. ~ 𝕲𝕭

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