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Sep 2014
you showed me
what it would be like if I ended my life.

you showed me
heartbreak, when i visited that church.

you showed me
the selfishness that is suicide.

so why
is the idea
still embedded in my brain
like a tattoo ill always regret?
Written by
Mads
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