As I am staring down death wondering to myself should I hang on or let go.
Death telling me to let go it is not worth it.
I seem to want to hang on more.
But why?
I can watch over everyone from above.
Why stay so more pain and suffering can enter my life?
Memories have rushed to my head like a flash of light.
So many people come to me for help.
I have to be a jackass to leave them.
Those memories have made me lose control of how long I can last.
Some how I reached for a hand and pull myself up.
Staying for a bit longer
but how much longer will Death hide in the shadows?
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