I wish I could effing jump out

from our 5th story classroom window

I did.
I fell.

frick. frick. frick.

I fucking hurt.
I couldn't see anything.
But I could feel

a whole goddamn much.

I remember saying goodbye
to their ugly faces as I flew past

I wish I could freaking
fall forever.

But no,
it's true what they say.

Life's a Bitch.

And then you die.

apr. 7