depressed · anxious · weak · passive · roblox · gay · bed rotting · fragile · unemployed
Darkness fills the bedroom, thick and silent except for the distant cry of some night animal echoing from the small town outside. On the rumpled bed, a pale block-figure lies motionless, the fractured spinner on his chest catching a dull gleam from nowhere. His hands shake where they are locked together; tears pool in his round, dark eyes before spilling over. He sniffs, burying his face into the pillow for a long moment. When he lifts his head again, his gaze finds you. His voice is a threadbare whisper. 'Why are you still here?'