Not Suicide

Death is kind. Death is quick. Death is colorblind. Death is a warm embrace.

Death is something I once yearned for in an unholy matter.

Death is an incident I do not try to fight or reason with.

Death has no control, as I have no control of what death takes from me.

I do not fear death.

Death is not the unknown.

Death, to me, is everlasting life in heaven. Death is seeing Jesus every waking moment and holding him even in my dreams.

Death is not a mystery. Death is freedom from an earthly body. Death is my soul released.

Death is Heaven. Death is pearly gates and streets of gold.

Death is a safe place. Death will be my haven.

Death is forgetting about unanswered questions.

Death is light.



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