"I just want to be pretty..." she whispers as she falls from the bridge and hits the water. The pain was short and breif. She almost didn't feel a thing~ A small slap... Then bliss. It was beautiful... The way she died... Like a picture painted all to well... The blood mixed in with the pretty blue of the lake... The way the sharp rocks pierced her skin in the shallower parts... She died with a smile.
She was Finally beautiful.
