"Please miss come with me off the ledge. Don't jump." the man standing next to me says. Yes. I am currently standing on top of a building. Thinking about if I really want to follow through and jump or not. "My life wasn't always like this I didn't always want to die. Things happened and I just decided to give up. Sure it wasn't my only option but I didn't know what else to do. It's best to start at the beginning. So I will start there. So you know exactly what happened" I tell him.
I'm broken and will never be the same. You can't just put me back together agin and expect me to be the same.
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Authors Note I was bored and started writing this. Comment what you think.
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Teen FictionMy life wasn't always like this I didn't always want to die.
