I look over the edge, watching the water crash into each other
The soft smile finds its spot among my face, a small tear drops into the water making a small splash
Not being big enough to make the smallest dent
I wonder how big of a splash I would make if I just let the wind take me
Would it even matter
Just the smallest wind and everything thing is other
Nobody would know till they found my wash up body
I move closer to the edge
I push off
The wind flys tho my hair
The water consume me
The water takes me away pulling father away slamming me into the rocks
Leaving dark bruises
It hurts
I scream
Gashping for air
No...please I'm not ready
I want to feel the sun burn on my skin
My head pounds
I take a breath of the salted water
And everything is over my body continues to be chucked around like a rag doll
While my eyes faded to a dull color, and the thump of my heart stops.
