About suicide

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He's been gone for days

Ever since he came out

They used it as an insult at him

We didn't think much into it

We thought he'd be fine

We didn't think he'd be swinging

Pale skin lying down in the bed of the sleeping

He was distant to us all

We couldn't figure out what was wrong

They always say just ask

We tried

It didn't work

We should have tried harder

And now our sweet he is gone