Escape

by BuzzKill   Dec 18, 2005


She looked down from the height she was standing
Looking at all the other people liveing their lives like normal,
watching the buses and cars fly round the corners of streets.

She wondered if any of them felt like she did that day, some times she goes into a daze and has to cut herself to get back to reality.

Today she woke up and had enough of her daily routine and fancied something different. Just a little change.
So she climbed to the top of the highest building.

JUMPED .. that was it she was gone. No one from that day understood her because not one of them even tried, now she has gone leaving you all to feel guilty as you stare at her grave an weep.

TOO LATE!
She screams from under the grave little did u all know you could have stopped this.

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