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May 2018
A thousand thoughts
A thousand tendencies

I used to be the girl that cared for anyone
Anyone with a suicidal thought
Did my best to save them, give them hope.

But now that girl, is me.
And who’s there? My voice bringing back empty echo’s
Echo’s boynching off the walls in my mind.
All alone, I stand to watch things fall apart.
Not a hand to hold, not a shoulder to lean on

Trapped in a place with no escape
Voices telling me to starve, to end it all
Whispers saying,
"Game Over"

But don’t worry
Sleep sound tonight
Knowing I’m not alive because of you
... Don’t worry
Written by
Hayley Schug  17/F/Wisconsin
(17/F/Wisconsin)   
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   eric calabrese
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