base hospital boy anime ((Open RP, be the boy. PLZ GIVE CREDIT!)) I ran into the room where my best friend lied, he had attempted suicide that night when his brother found him close to death. I began to bawl." I cried.
I suppose that the greatest blessing and the darkest curse of being an artist is the sheer agony of having such feelings that cannot be given form through human means clawing at my heart. They suffocate me, and yet I would dare not breathe without them.