They told me to cut my wrist

They told me to double knot

But every time I pick up the blade

Or tie the rope



He says the pain will go away

Not to take my life

And completely give up


“Fight them” he said

You can win this

You are strong

They will leave


The voices can’t hurt

Suicide is permanent

The pain is temporary

Love can help you win

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