High. On the ledge. Millions of feet below. the soft looking pavement. For my blood to surely flow. I step off the ledge. And fall really fast. I recap my life. Recap my past. I hold my breath. as if I am about to dive. But really any sane person knows You don't survive a fall this High. As I keep falling. I began to tear. Thinking about my family. My mother... Oh Dear... I wish there was another way. But i'm falling to fast. So I continue to hold my air. And remember my past. Nearing the ground. A smile; formed on my face. "Soon..." I say to myself. I won't be in this place. Inches away. Time running slow. The ground looks. So Ready To release my soul. Impact is quick. Painless at that. I gasp and bolt from my bed. A pain in my back. It was a dream. Why won't you Look at that. I dreamed about Death. About sweet release. And my brain toyed with me. Gave me a tease. Glad I suppose. That I didn't die. From that big ole fall. From that ******* High.
This is my second version, edited, fixed spelling, added one thing, made it better.