“It’s Too Late” is written with italics giving us insight into the words of a tragic suicide victim. Why didn’t his family listen? He gave them clues. Now they will have to live with that guilt. Bullying is awful & so hard to understand for those who don’t bully. Why would someone want to make someone else sad, miserable, troubled? It is so empty. But it is partially an act of intolerance of others as well as intolerance of self. Those who bully are unhappy or angry in some ways. Their striking out at others satisfies some need that is so difficult to understand. Ruby, though ficticious, you said your story is reality-based. I am sorry you lost someone apparently close to you when they took their own life. May I suggest a short story to you? It is by Willla Cather entitled “Paul’s Case.” It is so connected to your narrative poem.