Nothing helped. He refused to take the placebos the doctors had given him. They did not work. He'd rather die than be forced into believing they would help him.
I feel like shit. So I'm writing this.
They never knew. They wished they did. he regretted not telling them until it was too late. They regretted never treating him right. All they wished was to hear his last words once more.
TW: R@PE, SUICIDE, SELF HARM