once upon a time there was a boy.
he felt like he was every one's chew-toy.
one day the boy felt fed up.
he filled his head up with thoughts about dieing.
he tried to let go for so long.
what he didn't understand was he was wrong.
the only reason he was still around was his friend.
he know she'd be there till the end.
He loved her very much.
but she had someone else.
this hurt the boy.
one day the stress got to him and made him cry.
he truly knew he wanted to die.
the next day they found him with a note.
he must of wrote before slitting his throat.
the note read: "dear Madi,
i want you to know this isn't your fault. Things have gotten to rough to handle and im sorry if this hurt you but seeing you with him hurt me more... I wish I could be the one who could make you happy. Maybe spend my life with you but you and i both know that sounds to good to be true.
Just know one thing....
I love you,
Gray"
The next day the girl had gotten the note.
She finally got to see what the boy wrote.
She broke down in tears,
wishing he was still here.
(may continue this i tried to take it from a poem style to a bit of a story to back to a poem maybe idk yet its like 4am and i thought id write somthing)
