Life is Short
Recently, I just found out that a guy that I graduated with in high school committed suicide by hanging himself. I can’t say I was boys with the guy, but he was a good kid from what I knew about him. Even though he was a clown and wasn’t a star in the classroom, I still had some respect for him. He hung out with a lot of the dooshbags that were in my class, but he didn’t bother anyone. He came to my school when we were all sophomores, and let me tell you, he didn’t fit in right away. He sounded like a girl and everyone made fun of him by calling him a faggot and shit, but that didn’t push him enough to change himself so that he would fit in. He didn’t change for anyone. Dude was real. Soon enough, everyone was starting to like him because he was funny and just projected a good energy throughout our whole class. All in all, dude was a good kid. It’s a shame that he ended his life so soon due to whatever reason.
R.I.P. KJ










