Suicide Poem's
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Last published Mon, Jan 30, 2017
I have been trying to commit suicide for almost 2 years now I've tried to kill myself but I couldn't do it.All I have been doing was cutting myself and looking at the blood just drip from arm.Please never commit suicide it's something that you will regret.
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