Dark Waters🌑

You'll be so jealous of me after I glide across but your mind won't phantom it at first, instead it will be filled with fear that I have lost, that I'm gone to the place where no one should really go.
But I'll be smiling baby, really I will. Finally free at last, flying. I'll be at rest and I'll have peace for what peace really is.

It's been a while now since I stopped fearing death. 
Maybe I still fear death... But it's not the kind of fear that holds you back. It's the kind that courses through you as you step up and do what needs to be done...infact it is electricity.

I'll be watching you as you toss and as you wonder, thinking of me, where i am, then after you'll get confused, cause who are you really sorry for? Me or you?W

Why do the living mourn the dead? 
Have you ever wondered?? 

What if it's your gut, your intuition, your subconsciousness reacting that you're still stuck, while someone else leaves... Huh??

                                                    - Dying