Hasn't this journey been long and arduous, with heart, mind, and soul entwined in earthly bonds? It's never easy to watch the hours tick by, from morning till dawn, with eyes and minds scrolling through the darkness. The night can be endless, sleep elusive. The day can be too long, the sun's dawn a reminder of the judgment that awaits. The clock ticks on, and eyes narrow, waiting.

Many of us go through this, yet we bury our struggles, afraid to be vulnerable. Society can be unforgiving, and the mind knows it. All we need is help, not judgment. It's never a crime to struggle – we all have.

Death always looks...