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Jan 2018
Suicidal thoughts run through my brain, pushing me to the edge, taking control over me, is it really me is this really who i am now, people talking in my ear i hear nothing only two words, get help.
Happiness.
Written by
Bayler Egdorf
114
   Lizzie
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