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I feel "fine" is what I tell my friends
To tell the truth
Im dying inside but no one cares
I used to think "end your life no one would care anyway"
"No one likes you your not pretty"
"Die already" it wasnt intill someone told me to kill myself I decide I was right
I tried but I couuldnt do it I was scared
I was screaming for help but no one heard me
when to school the next day
People asked me if I was ok
I Said I was fine.
Even though I was dying inside
I lied cause I was scared
now I regrett everything
have scars on my wriste from past mistakes and a scar on my vein that I thought drowned out my pain.
But now its all regretted
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I hope this gets top to share because people that have depression not always come forward and if you ask your friend if they are fine and they say yes dont listen talk to them let them talk not you them and let them tell you their story it helps