there was a tragic death yesterday.
a Burmese woman jumped to her death at my block from the 9th storey.
her body was crushed outside the lift lobby; her blood ran between the tiles and into the drain; her hair was wet with blood; her eyes were closed (well according to psychological research, people who do not have the guts to face their problems do not have their guts to see their own death); her mouth was in a pout as her lips pressed against the cold hard tiles; her teeth was in a mess, all covered in dark red blood; her body laid motionless, in a face-down-sprawled-eagle pose.
actually i did not see her body cause at that time i was still frolicking in slumberland but that is how i have always pictured deaths from suicide jumps to be. suicide cases have been on the rise these 2 months. i blame their weakened mentality while others blamed the recession. why is everyone dropping dead... literally?
Sunday, May 31, 2009
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