"Commit Suicide"

The flashes that i seen that passed by my eyes, hanging off the cliff made me realize that i was about to commit suicide. Didn't feel loved, didn't feel nothing. I knew i wanted to fly, i knew by doing that i had to die. I flew in my white dress. In them spare seconds i thought about not flying instead i could be in my room crying, lieing, trying to make it right it was too late i was already on that flight. When i hit the ground there was no one around. So i just flew off this cliff for nothing. I wish i could take my life back some one did love me for something.