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"Suicide..." They whisper to me... *"You are out of Time... Don't you see..."* Have I lost My Sanity? I've been bullied... Since grade three... "Take the Knife..." They ordered me... *"Slit your throat... Then you can leave... From this world, Eternally..."* "DON'T!" She calls to me... But... She doesn't know... "Run it through..." They persuaded me... *"Let it loose, Set it Free... Forget about your... Quandaries..."* They've...convinced me... *"We know how you feel... You are lost... You are... Suffering..."* "Run away... I Sing to me... "From The Problems... They've bestowed on me... Just take the knife... And let it be... I don't Need... This Family..." "Don't listen to them..." She pleas... I look at the girl...In front of me... Her soul--Empty... Her eyes--Bleak... Crying an Endless-Tearless Sea... Staring back...My reflection speaks... "I've given up... Mentally... My heart is tired... Emotionally..." She asks... **"Giving up... Means They win... Is this worth their heartless grins? Think of why... You've survived their sins..."** They laughed and hissed... "Don't listen..." But... I've survived their sins... Survived so far... Because of The Reasons... They are furious... *"Have you lost your Sanity? She is Crazy... Don't you see?"* They drown her out with their screams... ***"Take the Knife! TAKE YOUR LEAVE! WE DON'T NEED YOUR IDENTITY!"*** "Shut Up!" I cry in angered screams... "Why should I care? You mean nothing to me! You are nothing but Insanity! Pressure! Depression! Anxiety!" "Somebody... Help Me..." I wanted to live... To continue to thrive... Live a life full of fun... And to say I've survived... I've wanted to experience... My future that awaits... The day I'll make a difference... And overcome my hate... But... I can't...anymore... I lost my voice... Since grade four... My mind is something... I never Speak... People are creating... My Identity... I suffer from... Anxiety... I sometimes believe... I've lost Sanity... Depression still Stays with me... But I'm still here... And I survived... I came back stronger I Revived... And now I'm Chasing After My Dream... Of becoming someone... That I want to be...
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Jun 26, 2015
Jun 26, 2015 at 1:37 PM UTC
My Story
"Suicide..." They whisper to me... *"You are out of Time... Don't you see..."* Have I lost My Sanity? I've been bullied... Since grade three... "Take the Knife..." They ordered me... *"Slit your throat... Then you can leave... From this world, Eternally..."* "DON'T!" She calls to me... But... She doesn't know... "Run it through..." They persuaded me... *"Let it loose, Set it Free... Forget about your... Quandaries..."* They've...convinced me... *"We know how you feel... You are lost... You are... Suffering..."* "Run away... I Sing to me... "From The Problems... They've bestowed on me... Just take the knife... And let it be... I don't Need... This Family..." "Don't listen to them..." She pleas... I look at the girl...In front of me... Her soul--Empty... Her eyes--Bleak... Crying an Endless-Tearless Sea... Staring back...My reflection speaks... "I've given up... Mentally... My heart is tired... Emotionally..." She asks... **"Giving up... Means They win... Is this worth their heartless grins? Think of why... You've survived their sins..."** They laughed and hissed... "Don't listen..." But... I've survived their sins... Survived so far... Because of The Reasons... They are furious... *"Have you lost your Sanity? She is Crazy... Don't you see?"* They drown her out with their screams... ***"Take the Knife! TAKE YOUR LEAVE! WE DON'T NEED YOUR IDENTITY!"*** "Shut Up!" I cry in angered screams... "Why should I care? You mean nothing to me! You are nothing but Insanity! Pressure! Depression! Anxiety!" "Somebody... Help Me..." I wanted to live... To continue to thrive... Live a life full of fun... And to say I've survived... I've wanted to experience... My future that awaits... The day I'll make a difference... And overcome my hate... But... I can't...anymore... I lost my voice... Since grade four... My mind is something... I never Speak... People are creating... My Identity... I suffer from... Anxiety... I sometimes believe... I've lost Sanity... Depression still Stays with me... But I'm still here... And I survived... I came back stronger I Revived... And now I'm Chasing After My Dream... Of becoming someone... That I want to be...
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19/American
Jun 26, 2015
Jun 26, 2015 at 1:37 PM UTC
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