A boy with pain

There once was this boy that wished he could fade away. He tried and tried to see if there was another side, but this boy had something yet to hide. There must have been something going on at home, but he had this speacial glow. This boy could never see nor never know that this glow was pushed aside after his best friend died. He pushed the pain even further to were his anger came raging out, and he began to run away. As he came to his house and locked the door, the tears started to flood, the floor. As the blood began to drip. His friends rushed in the house to find him laying in a pile, his pile of blood. As one started to scream the others ran for help, but it was to late he was already gone.