So I wasn't going to put this on here, but kit wanted me to and it's not my best work. Honestly, it kind of sucks, I was going to make it like more feely but it's in Eren's POV and he isn't really a deep person so…. Enjoy.
My life meaning is to kill every single titan, that's all it's ever been; I trained, I became what I hated most, I joined the Survery Corps, I killed titans, and we won.
Humanity won againist the titans, and I should be in complete bliss; but I'm not.
I'm a titan after all, so that, of course, means I have to die, there is no way around it, I can't change how the world thinks and feels.
But to be honest, I'm perfectly fine with dying.
I have seen so much death and pain and evil in this world that I know I'll never be able to truly fit in anymore, the only thing I worry about is what will happen to Mikasa and Armin after this, will they be sad?
I hope not, I want them to enjoy the rest of their life, I want Armin to go and see the world like we talked about doing as kids; I wish I could be there with him when he goes and visits all these beautiful places, but I know that's stupid of me to think, I shouldn't waste my last thoughts on something so depressing.
As the sun sets over the ocean, I smile and say, "Tell them I love them." and then the sword goes through my chest, I breath my last breath and silently wish everyone a happy life.