Broadway here I come

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I'm high above the city and sanding on a ledge.  The view from here is pretty.

I looked down below me.  People walking back and fourth. 

I lost everything. My friend. My lover.  Jeremy hated me.  I should be sobbing now but I didn't feel anything. I looked around me one last time and I took a step forward and started to fall.

I was falling threw the sky.

Don't cry. It's ok. It was ment to be like this. I was ment to die. Its my callingLike this?  Possibly. Or I was ment to die of old age.

I felt the pressure incense as I fell. it reminded me of panic attacks. Hard to breathem Will people know me? Will I fade into the crowd..?

I think of Jeremy. 12 years of friendship.  I left my note on his bed.  I told him I forgave him. For everything.  I looked down and saw people pointing. 

I heard someone scream my name. No.. Or chear?  Heh.  Guess I'll never kn-

Srry it's short. I need requests badly

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