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Saying no to Suicide

 One day, your light dim. Memories fade. Lovers leave. Friends turn against you. Family disowns you.

You lose the will to live. You hate opening your eyes every morning.

You bargain with God, to let one of those people on life support to live and take your life instead. But God ain't no killer so He doesn't.

Then you try to step in His shoes and overdose pills or cut your wrists but you don't die. And you hate that you can't do anything right, not even kill yourself.




I'll tell you one thing.


After several suicide attempts and wanting to die most of the time, I simply don't care anymore.


Dreams come and go. There'll be someone to fulfill what you can't, what you won't. But breathing, being you, only you can do that.


So honey, it's okay.

Be unproductive, stagnate in life with no progress, but be alive. Stay alive.


Say no SUICIDE!! 

Breathe.

Cry. 

Believe in someday. 

But for now, just be.


Your  story deserves a happier ending.

Cause it all started more than 2000 years ago when He said: Let us create man, He'll be like us.....



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