I’m scared to die

Queta

Do you ever think about life at night? And why we’re even here? I’m scared to take my last breath of air. I’m scared at the thought of not being here anymore. I’m scared to live my life and then die. Why are we born if we’re just going to die? I’m sorry to bring in negative energy but I’m just really scared. In the summer I’m not productive and I don’t have plans very often, so I let my thoughts get the best of me. And I’m scared.