"We were given a life because we are strong enough to live"
And yet here I am sitting on the railings of the bridge, holding a beer can and crying as I look at the sea and wondering how deep would that be.
I don't deserve to live a life because no matter what I do, I will never be enough to someone, that I'll just mess up in this chaotic world. I feel so alone and no one dared to help me out. Am I really that bad?
I envy the night sky as it was accompanied by glowing stars. Unlike the night sky, I have no glowing stars but an endless darkness filling my body. I guess I am considered a mistake.
Shouting, cursing about what I feel, I threw my beer can knowing that'll be my fate any minute from now. If this will be the way to end my pain, I'm ready to leave everything.
I stood up to feel the wind for the last time that'll take me to a place where there's no sadness and pain.
"Rest in peace Selene"
And I jump off.
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Warning!
This story is a work of fiction. Any names, places or events that might have a resemblance to actual persons or events are pure coincidental.
•Author's Note•
This story is also produced by thoughts and boredom so please bear with me. If it does not suit your taste then sorry in advance.
