Today I felt the urge to fall down a flight of stairs, and when I say fall I mean, jump, plummet and plunge.
I wanted to feel something, a pain that wasn't already carried within me.
I could imagine the weightlessness I would have felt as my body relaxed, how time would have appeared hampered as if altered by my sudden descent.
That numbing pain as each step would buffet my spine and finally the ominous silence that preludes my last breath while my misery pools around me glistening for all to see.
though sadly...
. I live in a bungalow
Vertical, ever get that sudden urge to jump off something you know you shouldn't ?