The Final Climb

The climb I made but decided not to but someone else would to their death…
I begin to climb fast at first
I get higher and slow
As I know that I am near the end of my journey
I pull myself up onto the top

I ask Myself One Last Time:
"is it worth it"
the answer I hear is
"NO"

So I jump
It Feels Like I am Flying
The Wind Surges Past me
I look Back On My Life
All The I See is sadness and pain
Every moment of my life in pain

I ask Myself One Last time:
"Was It Worth It"
the answer is
"no life was not worth living"
With that thought
I hit the floor

By Jason Field
Published: 8/4/2007
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