In bed last night I started thinking about death. I thought myself into a black hole that turned into a mini panic attack.
I don't remember where I was before I was born. I don't know if I existed. I don't know where I'll go when I die. I don't know if I'll go anywhere or if I'll just blink out like a light. I've only ever known this place, this body, this reality. I was spinning out in my mind just thinking about what would happen to me. I had nothing to stop me. No one to talk to.
I finally just fell asleep.
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