Idea: me
Words: 253
Warnings: death, very short (I got this idea long ago and lost motovation before I had even started

At some point in life comes that point that it's just enough. For Regulus, it was today. At breakfast, he didn't eat too much. He knew it would be a waste. He was going to die today. No-one paid atenttion to him when he stood up from the table and walked out. No-one paid atenttion to him when he walked up to the Astronomy tower. No-one cared when he read through his last words and put it into his pocket. And no-one cared, when he jumped.

And he fell

and fell

And regretted when pain shot through him and he started to bleed to death.

3 hours later Regulus' body was found by a girl, who then ran to the great hall, where everyone was eating lunch. She screamed and got a silence, where everyone stared at her.

"I FOUND REGULUS BLACK UNDER THE ASTRONOMY TOWER. HE IS DEAD" the girl screamed.

James blamed himself for not noticing.

Sirius blamed himself for being a shitty brother.

They read the letter together and cried more.

I'm sorry I'm weak. I can't do this anymore. I have managed for years, but enough is enough. I'm cutting myself, starving myself, being quiet not to annoy anyone, but no-one cares enough to notice. I'm screaming for help with my bodylanguage, but everyone ignores me.

I just want it to end