Fifteen (Friend)

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Dear Friend,

I can't speak I have no words because I know that nothing I say would matter or change anything like I actually know that. I can't tell you that you are unreasonably beautiful because you won't believe me. I can't tell you anything, because it won't truly matter. I know that because I talked a girl I love outta suicide, and a brother I love outta suicide before; I did it through tears but the worse part is it was easier then pleading with someone not to cut. I can't convince you to eat and tell you that you need to. I can't tell you that cutting isn't gonna help and that it will make it worse because I know that it won't matter. I can only tell you that if you keep this up when you land in the hospital I'll bring you your favorite movie and snack and try to help. If you skip the hospital and go straight to death I'll keep up your social media so people think you are haunting it. The thing is I won't watch you kill yourself like this I just won't. So please let be be there however I can if I even can...

Sincerely, I care I promise

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