When I was 16, I discovered something.
Everyone has those thoughts, but no one ever jumps.
I told myself: “Imagine you’re jumping.”
Is it predestined that I won’t jump?
How can it be predestined that I won’t?
So, to go against what is predestined, one must jump.
The fall was a holy event.
I broke my left arm and lost 2 fingers. Why did I jump?
A slight abnormality in my personality,
imperceptible to those around me.
You can find me listed in the medical encyclopedias
under “Sociopath” in the new editions.