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THE RIPPLE EFFECT
When it was your last day
Last dream
Was it as you had seen
Last breath
Inhaling the scent of your death
Did you exhale the love
Of all of us that made you rise above
Giving your death some meaning
To have left us without feeling
I find you often in these words
Searching for a life left unobserved
Exposed yourself to a public eye
Causing your demise
Wish you knew the longing for you
And your child
Who decided to take her life
To find you
To be closer to you
I am angry today
And unwell
Moving past this living hell
The National Suicide Prevention Lifeline (800-273-8255)
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