How I died

Kevin

        The story of Kevin.

Kevin never lived the best life. He self -harmed... he had suicidal thoughts. He felt alone in the world. Though he knew that his parents criticized him, he felt like all he ever received from them was pure criticism and judgement. He had no friends at school. He was the boy you would see at a table eating by himself or sketching in a notebook. He was the boy who people were afraid to confront. Why? Because he was never in a good mood. Every morning his parents would yell at him. Every afternoon, people would push him and he would almost get ran over because drivers claimed "not seeing him." Every night he would hear his drunk parents arguing over whose fault it was for him being born. So one day he was at his limit. He had made the final cut on his wrist while leaving a note saying: "There... now neither one of you have to blame another. Now no one will be afraid of me. Now I won't get run over. Now I'll be at peace." He stepped laid down on his bed and closed his eyes as he felt himself losing too much blood. The last thing he heard before he passed away was pure silence...

                He was never understood. Not even by his family. So when he saw you going through the same thing he couldn't help but feel reminded of himself. Deciding that he wouldn't let the same thing happen to you, he got up from his bed and decided to try to protect you. To try to keep you holding on so you don't end up like him...