Hush little baby
Don't you cry
Don't cut your arms
Don't say goodbye
Put down that razor
Put down that light
I know it's hard but
You'll win this fight
Stay strong<3
Some die
Some starve
Some cry
Most cut
And they will be missed
Some are alone
Some are lost in a crowd
Some yell out and moan
Most do not voice their troubles aloud
And they will be missed
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