I can't help but think

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I can't help but think that if j die everyone would be okay that I am gone.

My friends tell me to think about them. What would they do knowing that I am not there no more.
Who's shoulder can they cry if I die.
At times I want to tell them to find a replacement.
Because I also want a shoulder to cry on but I can't have one. Because no has the same feelings as I do.
I have a hard time to tell people my feelings or my thoughts.

I am the weakest link.

There
Is
No
Need
For
Me
To
Be
Here.

But you won't let me end my life.
Why?

Why stop me?
We both know that I have to make the change but I can't.
I am weak but I am stubborn too.
I don't ask for help because I really never had any.

I want to end it.
My depression.
My sadness.
The hurt full guilt.

But it won't leave.

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