Day 3

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Hush little baby
Don't you cry
Don't cut your arms
Don't say goodbye
Put down the razor
Put down the knife
It may be hard
But you'll win this fight

I was so upset I cut myself. My friends all saw the cut I did on myself and it's still there on this very day. It was a broken heart on my right leg. I was crying, it did hurt me a lot. I was so depressed.

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