free

free

A Story by naninator

     The wind flew through my hair as I jumped. I will be free. I will. This is the last step. The last. That will be the last thing to hurt me. Them. They will not be here anymore. I had went away. I hope they're happy. I hope they'll be happy to find me dead. Finally. Yes, I'm finally going to be truly OK. All my of my life flashed through my mind. I closed my eyes. Yes, everything. It's here. My birthday. My friends. My family. Yes, all of Them. I hate you. I love you. I still hate you. It was you guys that did this. You guys forced me. I didn't want this. I didn't. But it's the most painless. I had to escape. I feel like the wind is trying to make me fly. Or did I grow wings?I'm free. I'm finally free. I opened my eyes, blinked away a drop of tear. And I closed them with a smile as the world turned black.

© 2010 naninator


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naninator
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Buffalo, NY



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