One day a girl turned 12. Her mother gave her a razor to use. From that day on she used her razor to make herself beautiful, because she was never satisfied with the way she looked. When she grew up she had a daughter too, when that daughter turned 12, like her mother did before her, she presented her daughter with a razor. That razor stayed with her, helping her look nice enough to keep her happy enough. Neither knew that just two years later that very same razor would be the one to end the life of that very same girl. And no matter what anyone says, no matter how many times they say it's intimate object, when that little girls mother threw that razor into the trash upon shock and grief, it knew that it's life was used to end the life of the girl it was trying to save. #Stopsuicide
