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This is a poem I wrote, being someone who has personally struggled with self harm, and knows others to deal with it just the same. If you are sensitive to such or could be triggered by this, it's not the poem for you. I want to spread awareness to self harm and suicide, I want to spread hope. I will tell you, I've been clean for six months. If you or someone you know struggles with these things, please seek professional help. You don't have to suffer this alone. And you shouldn't. You are never alone, and you never have to face this alone. I tell you these things from experience. It will get better. I wish anyone reading this a great day. Make good choices, God loves you and so I do 🥰💖✨
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