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Sep 20
I can hear murmuring voices
At the  back of my mind.
I can see images that aren't realistic,
Laughters can be heard from the wind.

There seemed to be a strong force
Asking me to get lost of my sanity.
It enjoys watching me sink
At the depth of my loneliness.

It's pulling me, grabbing my hand
To jump into the valley of quietus.
But the louder scream from within
Awakened my drifting senses.

I can see the light penetrating from the dark,
It's brightness brings immeasurable hope.
And I'm choosing to find the trace
Which will lead me to the beaming sunlight.

Not my fear could derail the desire to rise
Nor the frantic illusions could bend.
Angels came and wrap me with thy warmth
Leaving no reason to surrender my breath.

#SuicideAwareness
#Lifeisbeautiful
Written by
Janelyn Dupingay  29/F/Singapore
(29/F/Singapore)   
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   Imran Islam
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