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The lie I told myself everynight and everyday is "Death is not that bad." Whenever I think about death, it always freaks me out that "What does it feel like to be dead?" "Where do you actually go though?" We can all agree that one day we will get to see death, And I just hope that death is a disguised of my mother's presence.. Her soothing voice that keeps the grief away, a grief of not living on a world you can't step anymore. I want death to be gentle to anyone that is experiencing a hard time through life, and you too. Let's not forget to appreciate ourselves just a little bit, and even the smallest act of kindness can light up someone's day.