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May 2015
Hold up that umbrella my friend because all storm’s end,
I’ll be your friend, I’ll kiss your scars
Even if there is as many as the skies stars
You won’t be like this forever
Days will get better
Put down that pen, burn the suicide letter
We’ll get through this together
Put down that razor, the blade, and lighter
Hold your head up high my little fighter
Put away those pills, untie the noose knots
I haven't forgot
Break that scale you are no whale
Eat, it’s okay
I’ll be here to stay
I’ll **** “ana” and “mia” with 1 bare bleeding broken hand
You’ll be okay
I promise you will be one day
Don't give up now
You can make it even if you don’t know how
Written by
Anna
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   Hamad
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