You're My Reason Why (Boyxboy) #Wattys2016
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I told them. Of course, they didn't believe me, thought I was too scared to try. But here I lay in my hospital bed with rope burns around my neck. My name is Eric Grim and today I tried to kill myself. I told everyone that I thought cared I would kill myself if I made up a list of reasons why. Well, I got to reason fifteen and that was enough for me. Well now as I lay in my hospital bed I can hear the cries of my mother and my father comforting her. Did I make a mistake? I couldn't have, there's no reason for me to live. At least I thought there wasn't until I met him.
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