Crashes kill.

Why am I still here?

I don’t wish for a slow, painful death.

Who wants that?

I’ve always prayed for one that will catch me unaware. Been ready for quite some time. The days I live now are bonuses. And the few whom I let into my life are the final puzzle pieces to complete my life’s picture. But I ask, “Is there really a need for my heart to bleed out? Is this purging the final act of cleansing that leads to my completion?

If it is, just assure me please that the next crash will kill me. Instantly.

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