my story/poem

I soar up in the air,
I feel the rush through my hair,
I never want to come back down,
I change my mind when i hear that sound,
The sound of alarm coming through the speakers,
Now the rush in my hair doesn't feel good,
And my blood turns cold,
How could this happen to me?
I'm falling, falling, falling,
Down from the night sky,
I close my eyes,
Is this finally the end,
The end of my wonderous life?
Once I land on that horrid concrete,
I'm not yet dead,
but almost there,
I'm clinging to my life as hard as i can,
People surround my bleeding body,
"She's not going to make it" I hear them say,
I wish i could prove them wrong,
Ambulance sirens go off in the distance,
Everything's turning into a confusing blur,
And the pain through-out my body is becoming too much to bear,
I suddenly feel myself being picked up,
A perimedic is taking me to the hospital,
Although i know what we are both thinking,
There isn't much hope of me staying alive,
I know it's my time to go,
I dont have the strength to live any longer,
I just wish I could've had more time,
At least enough to say my good-bye's,
But there isn't much i can do anymore,
The light is finally leaving my eyes,
My last words were, "i love you",
which i managed to whisper through my bloody lips,
I try to forget the pain,
I know its time for me to leave,
I close my eyes,
And i finally let go