Worry

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Elizabeth's P.O.V

The worry of everything is killing me. I look over my shoulder, think everyone is after me, paranoid about death. I have this pain because I'm never safe. Well, that's how I feel.

This pain is too much to bare. I don't know what to do anymore.

I walk the road to a bridge where water lies beneath. I think this is the only way as the cars pass by. I say goodbye to everyone I love in my head. I get on the railing and just jump.

The worry has disappeared for once.

I hit the water surprising still alive. In pain, but, still alive.As I am under the water, I think this is what peace felt like.

I gasp for air as I come up form the water. I get to the edge of the river and pull myself out of the water. I pass out from the pain.

When I wake up it was late. I am dry from the sun that once was in the sky. I get up and walk home.

Before I go in....

I put a smile on my face and pretend like nothing happened.

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