This isn't a poem, just some awareness.

On october 6th of 2018, my best friend tried to kill herself. She took a whole bottle of Zoloft.

She went to homecoming, ready to go in. 

She almost immediatley got picked up by an ambulance.

She didn't feel anything

She wanted the anger and pain to stop.

She didn't feel loved

Or wanted.

But she was needed loved and wanted

By so many people.

So please

Think twice before you act,


This poem is about: 


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