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Jul 2015
She turned to her best friend
Before her story came to an end
"I need help!" She cried
"It's gonna be okay" she heard her friend say
But she cut herself anyway
"I can't control it" she cried
She cut herself so much that she died
Her best friend was the only person who cried
Written by
Susanna Carey  San Diego
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