Here I am standing on the edge. Should I jump or step off? Should I even be here? Why did I do this? Maybe mom hasn't found my note yet and I can run back home and pretend this never happened. Run! Run! Too late. I had stepped off the edge of my school's roof. I just had to wait to hit the ground and it would all be over.
Those kids who bullied me would soon be sorry. Making fun of me. I wasnt perfect, well I mean nobody is. I was always the outcast nobody ever liked me anyways. They all made me the kid shoved into a corner. I wasn't always alone though. Until he left this world. Soon that will be me. Life is worthless for me nobody wants me. I've been stuck in an adoption home for 12 years now and still nobody wants me.
Then the ground seemed so far away I was dangling. Somebody had caught me. I looked back. It was God. I was saved. He didnt want me to go. I guess I am meant to stay. He set me back down on the roof and dissapeared. Justin's face flashed through my mind. Then my eyes opened. It was over.