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Don't like what she sees.
She looked in the mirror and didn't like what she saw.
She cut and she cut until the skin was raw.
She found out first hand what it's like to be me.
She felt herself fading.
All because people were hating.
When I found out I cried and I cried.
I just sat there and wished they would die.
She went to the light and left me behind.
And when she comes back there'll be nothing to find.
Suicide
a concept strange to my friends and family - that I know about. Old age, CVA, one by car accident, failed vital organs (cancer, kidney failure)- death suddenly is shocking. I heard of suspicious deaths but no proof or details available, just rumors. I guess I am pretty lucky that way.