The heartfelt dive against the endless sea of pavement.

Standing on the edge of a high edefice,
He appraised the horizon,
thinking of the things he should have done,
but finally, he realized,
things aren't going to be better dwelling on the past.
People, places, and circumstances - they don't matter.
What matters is how you love yourself.
What matters is how you treat yourself.
Now, inching his foot to the very edge,
he saw the relentless traffic beneath him,
like metal beasts, they waited for him.
He let out a sigh of contentment,
and let gravity do its job...
It's over.
Finally.