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The first thing I would do?
Take away all the things that could hurt me.

Then it hit me. I was the only one who could hurt myself, unless there was a murderer or something.
I started crying.
Should I just end the pain completely?
No. I couldn't.

I took out a piece of paper, and started writing. It was a song. I named it "Save."
My life went into these words. My heart had poured out everything it had and I screamed.
"Please...SAVE! Save me, please, save, save
save, save, save, save, save, save, save
Save me, save me, save me, save me, save me, save me..."

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⏰ Last updated: Apr 09, 2017 ⏰

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