I passed by a mirror and saw a girl.
She was looking at me, straight at the eyes.
I stared at her too but suddenly a tear fell from her eyes.
Another one fell and another.
Now it's flowing, she's crying already.
I can read her thoughts.
She's thinking that, she ain't worth it.
She's thinking that, it's all her fault.
She's thinking that, maybe she should die.

She took out a blade and place it on her wrists and close to the pulse.
I stopped her but she didn't listen.
She cuts her wrist and a very red blood comes out.
Her tears are flowing as the blood comes out.
Tears and blood.
She's crying uncontrollably as the blood flows uncontrollably.
She collapsed. She fainted.
Inside in her mind is hope.
Hoping that someone will save her.
And by the way, she is Me.

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