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cutting and suicide are two topics we must be more adament about bringing into the public eye alot start in highschool or before because they feel trapped and dont know what to do some with bullying some with grief of losing family do some pushups or situps or crunches or go for a run to get those posative energy flowing and talk to a doctor about going on medication and learn cbt and other things to help you to fight the urges there is hope

Cutting

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She said
One night
She just
Started
Cutting
And after
That it
Became
Like her veins
Were breathing
No breath
No soul inside
When said maybe
It’s still alive
And when she died
I wished her peace
As I had her hand
And prayed for
Her soul
That it come back
And she woke up
And kissed my neck
And now we live on
Without regret
And I hide the
Knives ever night
Before bed
Copyright © | Year Posted 2018

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