That One.

"Can you see me?
Do you hear the screaming and throbbing of my heart?"
This is something he often asks himself as she stands alone and ignored in the crowd. But nevermind, you don't care do you? We all do it..ignore the people that need us most.
We let our pride controll us while someone else takes the pain.
He contemplates suicide in his mind.
Something no one would ever expect from such a polite boy.
The more people that walk past him the deeper the pain grows, the agony, the darkness.
How long will we wait?
Tic Tic Tic.
The clock is ticking.
But you don't care, you are the slave of pride, your pride, you are the only thing holding you back!
DO NOT WAIT!
They need you.
He only wanted someone to hold him, and tell him he was wanted, tell him he was needed, tell him he had a reason to live...
What does it matter?
Are you still going to wait while he suffers?
He stands quite in the crowd.
Contemplating suicide.
He trembles at the thought, but no one is there to comfort him.

Wait?