This year I wished I was dead and blew out the candles, they clapped without knowing.
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Self Harm,depression, Suicide Quotes
PoetryAnd like the moon she had a side so bright that even the stars couldn't shine on it but then again she had a side so dark that even the sun couldn't burn it.
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This year I wished I was dead and blew out the candles, they clapped without knowing.