He sat there with the cold sharp metal on his skin till he pushed and swiped it on his skin and tears fell down his face as the blood went down his wrist

He was alone now

Everyday he would lie with a "I'm cold" "Just tired" or "I'm not the hungry"

No one noticed the light in his eyes were gone

No one

In till one day A blonde boy walked in on him

They just stared at each other

The blondes big blue eyes were filled with worry and sadness

The dark brown hair boy sat there he looked at his childhood friend in sadness and took the sharp metal away from his wrist and cried as the blood

dripped down.

Later they sat with their friends, and the dark haired boy had keep pulling his selves in till someone gave him a look

"Eren? What's wrong" asked Marco

He looked up to notice everyone was staring at him, Marco then reached to grabs his wrist he had hissed in pain

That's when they understood, Marco lifted and saw his battle scars

Eren later that night was found dead by suicide.


Hi guys im feeling alittle depressed so i thought writing out some stuff like this would help but i didnt -3-
so if you guys ever need some one to talk to please Pm me 3