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SUICIDAL
IDEATION
A NIGHTMARE
That Clouded MY MIND
For More Than TEN YEARS
Suicidal Thoughts
Have Flooded My Mind As Of Late
Put A Gun
In My Mouth
Rip My Eyes Out
And Cut Through My Wrists
The World Is Too Beautiful
And I am Too Ugly
I Get These Thoughts
I'm Afraid Of The Knife
A Day Where
I Decided To Live
Without Adversity,
What Would Be The Point?
Iam Alive, It's So Easy
There is no gun to my head
For This Reason
I Want To Live
Happiness Feels Like Heaven
And its memory is reason for hope
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