tonight, he had given up.
the rain hit his body sharp as bullets as he stared at nothing. sometimes, he wondered what if his life wasn't so pathetic. maybe he wouldn't be standing on this ledge.
maybe he wouldn't be so lonely if he died. death would be an endless sleep. his friends told him so many times to take rest. that was exactly what he needed, to rest forever.
the raindrops trailed down his back and made him shiver - the coldness of the water was seeping into his skin. he dangled a foot over the horizon, emotionless as ever.