When I die I’ll just be a bunch of flesh
Dying is scary, I was thinking about my death trying to fall asleep tonight, the fact that you will one day be a decomposing bag of flesh is so disturbing to me and everyone has already accepted it, even when I was six years old it was very devastating to me. If I died tomorrow by getting hit by a car and nobody found me I would just be food for animals and insects, It feels so scary thinking about how it’s technically a reality and if will happen some day and I won’t be able to see it or witness it, I think so hard and I start thinking about what happens when you die, okay byeeee