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Roses are red
Violates are blue
Suicides an option
But its not for you
You may be imperfect
And you may be flawed
I think your perfect
With your flaws and all
You might be sad
And you might be alone
Suicide is bad
You cant fight it on your own
You may have had a frightful past
But just know that you will be alright
Nothing ever will truly last
If you put up a fight
Be proud, be confident
In all that you are
Just know that you are
Your own shining star.
This poem is about:
Me
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