The Man Who Awaits Death
An old man goes out to sea each day, waiting for his death to arrive.

I've always been alone.
Every day I go out to sea on a small flimsy boat, just on the verge of breaking apart.
I've decided that if it breaks it breaks, if I die then I die.
I'm not afraid of death, not one bit.
Today I went out to sea, vast bodies of blue water, not a single thing in sight.
I could feel the wood boards of the boat breaking underneath my feet
The wood panels slowly crack and break
The horizon greets the sea as the sun shines across the ocean sparkling the water around me
I am ready to accept death
The ocean is such a nice place for me to lie my body to rest, that is what I have decided
But wait
There is something I wanted to do.
There is something that I want to do
But I can't quite remember what it is.
Maybe I don't want to be enveloped by the waves of the sea yet
My loneliness has kept me sane but my loneliness has kept me tied down to a boat all my life
And now this is all I have left
This is all that is left
Am I just realizing this now?
I wish that there was someone I could have said goodbye too
I wish that I could have made many memories
Ones to keep dear in my hear, ones others would keep dear in their hearts
Ones filled with sorrow and heartbreak, others filled with the joy of being alive
Life has been so uncomfortable to live but now I'm not sure if I want to die
I've never been afraid of death
But now I am afraid
I never wanted to die on my own
I wanted to watch the Earth end with someone I hold dear instead
It's hard to tell if I can hear my heart cracking in my ears or if it's just the sound of the waves crashing against my deteriorating boat
I wish that someone would come to save me
The world is not ending but my soul is breaking
Nobody is coming for me and nobody is waiting for me
I have nothing to look forward to and nothing to look back on
Some people say that before you die your life flashes before your eyes
There is no life that I have lived to flash before them
I wish I could've had a special place in someone's heart
I wish someone would hear the news of my death and be absolutely soul crushed
Maybe it's for the best for an old grumpy man to die alone
But I know now this is not the life I wanted to live at all
I know now that the next wave is coming, and then I'll be gone for good
I know that no one will be waiting for me
The next wave is coming, and the end is arriving
What can I do?
There is nothing to do now except reminisce on the things that could have been, what I could have done
Did I mess it up?
Oh
I see now
I did indeed
The one life I had to live is being taken away from me and there is nothing I can do now
I begin to sink, down into the depths below of the dark blue ocean
The sun begins to fade away into a distant light I desperately grasp for
I have nothing to grab onto as the sun fades completely and the water that was once blue fades into a dark abyss
This is it
This is the end for a man who had no significance in the world and not a place in anyone's heart
This is the end for a man who will not be remembered by anyone at all
This is the end for a man who will not have a gravestone surrounded by flowers but a dead body slowly floating in the blue waters
This is the end for me.
I'll do everything tomorrow.
Oh
There is no tomorrow
This was my one chance
And I missed it
I am going to be asleep for a long while
I wish that I
About the Creator
AI
I write and hope that you read it.


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