Contemplating Whatever

• Artist: sixwingmortal
• Description: I think I was contemplating something but... whatever.
  
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• Date: 08/01/2008
• Tags: contemplating whatever suicide death irony

I smiled at a scenic sky as I stood on my balcony, ninth level from the ground, holding a martini in my hand.

I pulled myself up onto the railing, and, as I sat down silently, I felt the compassionate wind drift through my body.

The acute sound of a car’s horn pierced through my ears.

The last taste of the martini bled down my throat.

Escaping from my clasp, the wineglass broke down towards Earth’s rocky bottom.

My lips formed a detached look of concern.

The glass splattered across the city street.

Deciding it was my time to go; I lifted my body from off the railings and jumped.



I landed on my balcony and walked back inside.