I past the pictures in my mind. As I fell through the clouds
My life a motion picture
Playing before I hit the ground
This falling feels like flying
The air as thick as ice
Tumbling inwards.
Outwards.
Spine Spirals.
I can't make my life right.
I'll hit the floor before morning becomes night
50 thousand feat in the air
Just a drop in the ocean really.
Falling.
Was the only release.
My only time of freedom.
Like an angel .
Freed of the pain, free of everything.
Finally.
I've done something right.
I've ended my life.
It feels so fine.