• I stood on the edge sharp rocks digging into my bare pale feet. I knew I could jump and leave the drunken rage of my father or i could wait three more years till i turned 18.
    I couldnt stand it though years of Merciless torture. So i sat down dangling my long too skinny legs of the edge knowing that with one strong push i would end it plunging myself into the icy ocean water.
    i took in a breath weighing my options then ended up shaking my head getting into a crouching position launching myself towards the sky then tumbling towards the blue.
    The fall was brief and it felt like concrete as i slammed into the water. It instantly took my breath away and i became disoriented not knowing what way was up and down.
    As i fussed swimming was exausting and I gave up letting the peaceful state that was washing over me take my life away.