Love Saves

I used to think about it everyday:

suicide.

Literally everyday.

What I would think about 

is

who would care,

how would i do it,

not

who would I hurt or 

what would be 

the

aftermath of it.

I was selfish. The

only

person i thought 

about was myself.

Until I opened my

eyes and saw that

love was the only

option

that could save me.

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