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The Other Side
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TheTeaJae
Complete, First published Oct 12, 2019
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A poem written and dedicated to those contemplating suicide, their families and friends; the people who truly care about them, the emotions to be shared before, during and after a successful attempt...
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I wrote this poem at a time when suicide came out into the limelight in my vicinity (aka, 2019πŸ™„) when one of my close friends and an unrelated Uncle decided to take his own life as a result of a heartbreak he'd experienced. He forgot that his "ending all the suffering" would inflict a lot of suffering on others - the people who still love him - me.
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Depression is real, don't joke about it. Feeling low? Talk to someone ASAP!
Don't have someone to talk to? Shoot me a DM !
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Copyright #TheTeaJaeπŸ†– 2019.
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