The Bullied, Depressed, & The Suicidal

The Bullied
He never thought that he'd be the one to be ridiculed, not even in his nightmares. Never would he have dreamt of falling so low from his precious throne which sat upon the imaginary mount Olympus of high school. He was Zeus now he's Hades.

"Poor dyslexic Ryan! He can't read, he can't write, and now he can't even play sports because he broke his leg. Pathetic."

The Depressed
Growing up rich had its perks, being popular had some too, and being depressed had none. Who would have thought that the pretty rich head cheerleader would have gone down the rabbit whole? First she spiraled out of control. Her emotions becoming a muddled painting.

"If I were to be a color I'd be grey."

The Suicidal
Life has ripped everything he ever loved away from him. His family? Dead. His girlfriend who had promised to stay by his side forever? Gone. Nothing was worth living anymore. The pain was too fucking strong, and all that was left was a void.

"Why should I continue to live when there is nothing to live for?"

The one thing the have in common? Pain, and learning that there's ways to cope with it. Sometimes it takes time to find the light in all of the darkness again, and sometimes you're ready to give up but maybe life isn't ready for you to go just yet.