Jump if your life depends on it. Because it does. It depends on every step, every jump, every corner you turn that takes you further away. More distanced from what haunts you. From what keeps you up at night. Your fears. Your past. Your experiences. Your weakness. Just run. Be whipped away by your own senses. Your own instincts. Everything. Let it sweep you away from this danger that lurks around you. That meets you at the end of every tunnel. Just jump away. Escape and don’t come back. Because that’s what I would do. That’s what I want to do. Enough of this lingering and loitering and torturing oneself for the purpose of what? Who are you doing this for? Do they even care that you are bending over backwards? Does it cross their mind? Do you cross their mind? Jump. Before you stay stagnant in this one place. In this wet patch of cement. Before you leave a mark on anyone. Before anyone leaves a mark on you. Just jump.