The Present

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I stared into the unknown.

What will it be like? The cold, darkness, covering me. Is it protection? Or pain.

The real question lies below me.

47 stories below me.

I take a step forward. Then back. Then forward again, but then

Back.

Do I dare? Should I do it?

He did cause this pain. A pain I might have a small chance of escaping from.

He who used me. Abused me.

I was pushed, shoved, tossed around like a rag doll. No respect. None.

I just want the pain to go away. Vanish into thin air. Far far far.

I just hate living. I want to be in heaven. With her.

Ahhh. Her. The soft gentle soul I have been yearning for since it left.

I really want to see her. But what if there is something here that is better?

Maybe I should find out.

Or maybe I should jump.

Jump off of the tallest building in Serinity Oklahoma.

The real question lies below me.

47 stories below me.

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