This moment.
This moment is it.
The moment where I have thrown everything away. Where I have no more regrets. This moment is like I'm sitting on the edge of a cliff after a hurricane with nothing to lose except for my very own life. I know that tomorrow another storm will come to knock me off that cliff, but I will not have to care. I have nothing else left to learn or do, for my mission is complete.
My life is complete.
I am satisfied with all that I've seen and done during this life.
It's sad that my journey must end when it seems like it just began. But I know that if I stay any longer, I will die a violent and sinful life.
I am only left to be confused about one thing.
Why am I crying?
Are these tears of happiness?
Are they tears of fear?
It doesn't matter because I will find out soon.
The tears continue to flow down my cheeks as I grab the knife on the edge of the sink.
I still am crying.
The reason I still do not know.
The knife cutting through me doesn't hurt so
Why?
I scrunched up my face and stopped the tears.
Goodbye.
Finally I could leave.
Goodbye.
Finally.........
A hand landed on my shoulder and pushed me to the ground.
I opened my eyes.
A great bright light shined upon me.
I took a deep breathe and smiled.
I did it.
I no longer have to live in pain.
My smile broke when I heard something.
A heartbeat.
My heartbeat.
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Goodbye
Short Story!DISCLAIMER! No parts of this story are real or are based off my feelings! Please don't worry about me! I can assure you that I would never kill myself! I wanted to try a new style of writing. Something new and depressing. Please give me your though...