Runes To My Darkness

A young boy walked slowly through the woods, tears flowing down his face like a waterfall. Music blasting from his earbuds as his pace quickened. "But I still know your Birthday and your mother's favorite song" As the lyrics played a pond came into view.
No one understands. They think it's just a game... They don't know the reality.
Falling to his knees the boy would continue to weep. All he wanted was to fall asleep. There would be no peace for him tonight. The demons, his demons. They taunt him every night. They boy let out a scream, birds flying away from the noise, squirrels darting through the brush.
No, they would never understand him pain.

This is suppose to be a sad story, this will be the first time I try to keep a story going for a while and if you read this I hope you enjoy it!