In Memory Of Alex

In Memory Of Alex

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I have just lost my friend Alex to suicide. He was helping me. In reality we were just two suicidal kids tell each other suicide wasn't the answer. I needed him, I cared for him and I loved him. Read this book if you want but I just need somewhere to let this go.
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I don't know. I have the best life. I have a boyfriend and a big house and loving parents and amazing friends. I just don't know I feel trapped and I don't know how to fix it. Everything meant nothing until I got to know him now I don't want you to think I need a man and I'm worthless without one but he just helped me realize I am needed "Phoenix PLEASE you are needed we need you just please don't jump" he screams and my heart shatters at the thought of what I was about to do. "please" he whispers with tears in his eyes I nod and climb down.

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