note to death

If death were to find me today, I would say “hello, I am not ready.” I have decided I am worth the fight. We are worth the struggle. I would take the challenge. I have time to change. I have time to live. I have time to find my way of what I would like to be. I’d say, in ten years- come back and see what I have accomplished. I plan to be some one else. I plan to love my life. I plan to make, create, enjoy, construct - all of me. Death, we will decide later. I am not giving up yet. So, if I accidentally run into my well

Made grave… realize it was a means of survival for now. I plan to exist a bit longer.