A Suicide Story
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Ongoing8m
Last published Thu, Dec 20, 2018
This is a story in only a one person POV i'm thinking this may help people realize the damage they could do by hurting themselves and I hope that even if you are hurting then I hope your able to find the help you need and if you do need to talk to someone, then please don't feel like a burden seek the help that you need and if you do need to talk then my dms Instagram will ALWAYS be open my username is Queen._.kass don't feel like your going to disturb me just text if you ever need to talk to me
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