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Jan 14
That word it hangs in the air like her cold lifeless body.
It rolls off your tongue like his eyes did when he overdosed.
The idea washes over you like the tears their families cry.
They say it was because they were sad.
But really they were in pain and they want it to stop.
Suicide it live in the darkest parts of us.
Dont say it was a mistake or foolish because it was the only way.
The only way they saw so the took the chance for it to all stop.
Suicide it take us and breaks our hearts.
For those who suffered or are suffering you are not alone.
Unknown Girl
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Unknown Girl  15/F/Crying In The Dark
(15/F/Crying In The Dark)   
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     Nakita and Khoi
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