This was me as a child when I tried to end it.
Are you ready to make the call? It sits there asking questions. It sits there with no warmth or feeling at all. Can you take anymore where you’re not wanted to be? Can you live with people who don’t care about how and what you feel? Are you ready, are you ready right now? It’ll be over very quickly, no more guilt, fear or constantly feeling down. Are you ready, you come with me. Are you ready?
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