He died once, A long time ago.

He sat in his car, On the side of the road.

His girlfriend had left him, So he just looked at himself.

Crying out his thoughts, In droplets of hell.

And he stared at his face, Through the rear view mirror.

And he saw her looking back, Ripping him deeper.

And he cried a bit more, And more and more.

His life was over, Nothing else left.

And that was it, He had died for a bit.

But he kept going, And dying some more.

He had died 6 times, When he died at 84.

By u/bakedbeans908