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I use to cry a lot because of you. But I have started to cry a lot because well going through this I lost a piece of me that I love. A piece that I only got back after staying with my family for a week. Leave my life please.
I will be. And I will help you get through it all. Even if I can't make you want to stop cutting or thinking about killing yourself, I'll sure as hell prevent you from killing yourself. I will help you through it.
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Her heart stopped that Wednesday morning. And that was the only time people ever told her that they loved her, and misses her, and needed her. And maybe if they would have told her that when she was alive and needed it that she would still be there