Sitting by the window (tw)

[trigger warning]

I stare out the window. Living on the 25th floor of a residential building, I could see the lights from various infrastructures and vehicles. I can see the beauty of the city that is rarely seen, mainly because of its quite-bad reputation.



And I’m thinking really hard right now.


I open the window and look down.


One act of leaning forward, not holding on to anything, and letting go,

And I could end it all.

 I could be at peace with myself and my demons for once.


I could be free.



I don’t know why I’m thinking of these things.

I mean, the answer to my dilemma should be easy.



And it’s right in front of me.






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