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Feb 2018
I hurt,
And on a scale of-
One to Ten,
Its an Eight.

I scream-
In my head,
Breathless,
Yet breath could wait.

I cry,
Please notice me,
Please comfort me,
Pain held in hand,

I hide,
The stones-
And the sticks,
As life demands,

I exhale,
Another day,
No-one can know,
What I contemplate.
If you or someone you know is contemplating suicide, please seek help.

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Isaac Spencer
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Isaac Spencer  25/M/DuBois, Pennsylvania
(25/M/DuBois, Pennsylvania)   
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