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Unknowing Assistant

Being depressed, I've always had thoughts
Suicidal thoughts
"I dont care" thoughts

It started with shaving razors
Then to dull, stolen razors
Lastly, brand new, sharp razors

He was a friend
He was innocent
He was my assistant

Cleaning my car
Thinking those thoughts
I found a pencil sharpener

He broke it, accidentally but I kept the blade
He was my unknowing assistant
To my assisted suicide
Written by morgan2-18
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