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#WritcoStoryPrompt115
Do you want to live because you are afraid to die? If you think something should be written about the question, go ahead and do so.
It works both ways, some people are afraid to die so they live and survive, while others just want to die because they are afraid to live.
Some people are full of hope and want to live because they have dreams and goals, mostly when you are younger.
As i old up, i realize dreams and goals are very hard to reach, specially if you are a dreamer and have lots of dreams. Pursuing one will mean giving up on others, because life is in theory to short and limited.
I wonder when i stopped caring about dreams and became like a plant, that just lives to see another day, that after blooming long ago just hope to wilt in the end and leave a rotten carcass.
When i think about why i live now,it is because something amazing could happen in my lifetime and since im dying sooner or later, why would i haste my own demise? I dont give up to pain, if i can still bear it, for a cure for it may develop some day or something beautiful to see before my time comes.
I conclude by saying: Go live your life as you please because this life goes once. Even if you were to reincarnate, and even if you reincarnate as the exact same being, chances of surroundings being identical and events repeating in similar fashion, won't occur. So enjoy your joys and pains because they won't come back.
I choose to live. And so can you.
Or not...
Do you want to live because you are afraid to die? If you think something should be written about the question, go ahead and do so.
It works both ways, some people are afraid to die so they live and survive, while others just want to die because they are afraid to live.
Some people are full of hope and want to live because they have dreams and goals, mostly when you are younger.
As i old up, i realize dreams and goals are very hard to reach, specially if you are a dreamer and have lots of dreams. Pursuing one will mean giving up on others, because life is in theory to short and limited.
I wonder when i stopped caring about dreams and became like a plant, that just lives to see another day, that after blooming long ago just hope to wilt in the end and leave a rotten carcass.
When i think about why i live now,it is because something amazing could happen in my lifetime and since im dying sooner or later, why would i haste my own demise? I dont give up to pain, if i can still bear it, for a cure for it may develop some day or something beautiful to see before my time comes.
I conclude by saying: Go live your life as you please because this life goes once. Even if you were to reincarnate, and even if you reincarnate as the exact same being, chances of surroundings being identical and events repeating in similar fashion, won't occur. So enjoy your joys and pains because they won't come back.
I choose to live. And so can you.
Or not...