Demise

So how did I die?

Well, it's funny you should ask. It's a sad story, really. Some might say it's a tragedy, an unpredictable mistake, possible even a horrible accident.

They're wrong. It's no tragedy that my life was lost due to the mere words of others.

It was not unpredictable in the sense that everyone around me could see me slowly breaking apart on the inside, no matter how much I put on a smile and said, "I'm fine," whenever they asked.

And it most definitely wasn't an accident.

Warning: Themes of suicide