I wonder, what would it feel like to launch ones self off of a cliff? What would the thoughts running through ones mind be? What would the feel of the last moments of life be before they hit the ground and end their life? Possibly, forever?
I wonder, how would it feel, to be missed? What would the reactions of people be when they find out the news of the death of someone they loved? How would they cope? Would anyone…
Would anyone miss… me…? If I were gone?
I ponder the answer to the question, and decide that the answer is yes. People would miss me, many people in my family and small group of friends would miss me… But the one person that I would most like to have miss me, more than anything in the world… Would be him.
But he wouldn’t miss me. No, he already misses someone so terribly that his heart breaks when he sees me….
The feelings that I have kept deep inside of me for the last year have seen no reason. Childish dreams shattered by the breaking of my heart in everyway possible by three little words that I wish never to hear again.
It just hurt, it hurt so bad.
And it had to end…
The one question on my mind, would it hurt?
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