loner's heaven

I watched as the rescue rope that I held on slipped through my fingers.

The fall was short. But images of the past flashed before me.

The impact of the landing hit me hard. I think I broke a rib, and punctured my lung, cause every breath that I'm drawing hurts.

I can't feel my legs, but I suppose it's bleeding. My legs feel so numb.

I can't move my hands to support myself up, as my shoulders and elbows are bent in such an awkward angle.

My vision is dyed red, I think it's the blood that's flowed into my eyes.

I'm losing consciousness.. I'm losing myself... I don't wanna die this way...

I wanna get up! I wanna get moving!

But. In life, do I have a choice?

posted by yang @ 4:17 AM