Dead

I tie the rope around my neckThe other end to the rail of the bridgeI crawl over the railCars drive by in the nightNo one stopsA horn blastsStill no one stopsI look downI watch my tear fall the 40 feet to the water my feet will never reachI breath in deep my final breath.....I look one last time at the lights of the cityI jumpMy neck snaps like a cheap dollar store pencil I am dead before I even chokeHow hard life is...How simple death is.