dark angel swordsman

For a long long while I was completely terrified of death.
It would literally keep me up until 1:00 in the morning just because i'm so scared and I was overthinking about it.
But now I've learned to accept it moreover, at times a little too much due to my crappy life. It all depends on my mood really. There are times when I'll show no fear or anything even beg for something to kill while other times I'll literally freak out at the word. It's natural reaction, you can't deny that.

I find it perfectly reasonable to not fear death and also vice versa to fear it.

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