I hid in my room for two months after Ezra left the world.
A close friend of mine worried over me, but I insisted I was fine.
I went back to school and heard the taunts and names from everyone around me.
"Good for nothing."
Everything but what I was, that was what I was called.
I slowly got used to it, and decided to turn my life around. I took a knife and slit my arms.
I turned back to the shadows, both parents were arguing again
Even though they had already divorced when I was 12.
People blamed me for Ezra's death...
And only one other person says I'm innocent.
- This is for my amazing friend, Richard Jackaby (aka Thorin to some). Thanks for standing by my side. Miss You lots, and stay safe. Have a good day, Commaful!- -Felicity Depp