The world don't need me. Nobody cares about me. I don't have anyone. My parents does not care about me. I feel empty.
Here I am. At the rooftop of my apartment. I stare the night cloud. It's so beautiful. Why nobody tell me the cloud is fucking pretty at night.
I open my arm widely. Feel the night wind. So calm. I feel like my problems will end soon. But even if I step back my life will not change.
Now I want to live happily as a bird. I step forward. Looking down from 35 floors. It's fucking high but I don't care anymore.
I close my eyes and smile for the last time. My body going forward without fear.
© uwuchanseul
