"Suicide Jump"
I was close. One more step and I'll be done. This one step looked so easy from the start yet the closer I got the harder it got to carry on
Nobody was here by my side, I was alone and I was lost. No one knew where I was, not that they cared. I was done with the pain, I was done with being given up on and I was done with causing other people pain. One more step and I'm done, I can be free. One more step and this ends.
I was standing on the edge, ready to fall, when a pair of arms wrapped themselves around me and held on tight, not wanting to let go. I was saved. From the edge, he brought me back, he showed me how to live, how to love, how to be myself and how to let go
He saved my life, he became my superman. That was all I ever really needed to bring me back and fix the shattered pieces of my heart. A Superman. My Superman
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Suicide Jump
Short StoryThis is just a story I wrote when I was upset during class. If you would like more to the story I can work on adding a few more chapters but for now, here is my story of how I was saved..... Enjoy xx