honest(y)

she asked me, are you afraid to die

i sat and stared up at the clouds rolling across the sky for a long time and shrugged, not really

you’re awfully brave, she said with a smile

i couldn’t look her in the eyes, i just kept staring at the sky

she watched me carefully

i shrugged again, maybe i’m just too afraid to live more

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