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You sit on the Edge

Looking down

At your freedom

Your escape

Your one way ticket to happiness

A smile creeps up on your face

You think

No more pain

No more crying

Death will be fun!

So you scoot closer to the Edge

You give it one last thought

And you think

What bout my future?

Someone will eventually notice me

So you get up and start walking away

Then in the blink of an eye

You turn

And run as fast as you can at the Edge

You trip

And as your body stops

You notice your legs are the only thing keeping you on the Edge

You cant move back

So you think

Oh well too late

And you scoot off

You get the weightless feeling in the bottom of your stomach

Then you look down and see the ground spinning towards you

You smile

You hit the ground

Your skull cracks

Your mind goes black

You die