so I used to date a guy named Steve Mason his artwork is on here redmondgt.deviantart.com and I finally got in to look at his stuff, it took me awhile to come back, see cause Steve commited suicide on January 29th of this year, I loved him, he loved me, but that wasn't enough to keep the world at bay, or the sadness that ate him everyday. We dated for 6 months and lived together for 5 months, its to much sometimes to think of him gone, and now I look at his artwork and see some of the comments that people made and I want to yell at them that their the reason that he felt like he was lost in a world of angry people, but what good does that do