thigh highs // phan

seventeen

so, this is the end.

that beautiful boy,

daniel,

he killed himself.

i got the letter.

i don't know what to do.

when we got the announcement,

people acted like it was tragic,

like they cared,

or didn't even know him.

but me,

i screamed.

called everyone a lying bastard.

i kept screaming that they caused it.

that they caused him pain.

but they went right into throwing insults.

life just seemed pointless.

and that is why i am now dead.

yes, the jock killed himself over a boy in thigh highs.

it wasn't just that though,

it's just seeing how horrible people are.

why would anyone want to live in a world so full of hatred?

exactly.

goodbye everyone.

hope you're happy with what you've done.

-p.l.

the end