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I laugh, I talk, There's a lightness when I walk. I smile and hide All the pain I feel inside. I scowl and glare, Show my fiercest stare. Grow fists to hide
Suicide isn't the way out. I know it seems like it would make everyone else's life simpler. But it won't It's not worth it. Your parents will mourn. Your friends will cry. People will notice.