the escapers

she held on.
about to jump.
it would be a 220 foot drop.
yet she craved nothing more than
death.
with one last breath,
she jumped.
and let go.

or that's what she thought.

she became an escaper. she wasn't dead just yet. an escaper was someone who decided death was an option to escape their troubles.

she had a week to be an escaper. to be a ghost and live her life for one more week. she would attend her own funeral, her school, and visit her home. she thought nothing would change. but she was wrong.

her actual body however is still holding on. it's on the verge of death and everyone knows that she won't make it.

but the actual decision is up to her.

wether she lets go
or holds on,

she decides.

because committing suicide after all is in your hand.
it's your decision.
the power of death is in your hand.
now it's up to you to use it for killing the bad thoughts

or yourself.