This boys name was Ryan. When he turned 13 his parents turned into druggies and began to beat him. He did nothing wrong to deserve the beatings but he took the pain.
When he got into high school he was bullied and always pushed around. Nobody cared about him anymore, he began to cut his wrists, his stomach, and is legs thinking that it would relieve his pain.
One day, both of his parents died in a car accident, even though they beat him, they were the closest people to him. He was alone, nobody for him was left. He fell to his knees and screamed at the sky. He screamed "WHY GOD?! WHY ME? I DIDN'T DO ANYTHING!"
He decide the he needed to end his life. He got a rope from the shed and tied it around one of the metal beams. He made the knot so it would choke him when he jumped off the table. He wrote a short note saying "I hope you are happy now
-bye"
He sat it on the ground and stood on the table. He slid the rope around his neck and stood there for a moment. He began to cry and then he knew he would be happy. He jumped. He kicked his legs.
He was gone, nobody was coming for him but he didn't care, he was gone and nobody noticed. He was just glad....the pain was gone.
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It's kinda sad but sorry, I drew a picture for it
This is my first story on wattpad
Idk if anybody will red it but oh will
