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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)
Published 18th Apr 2019
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Anonymous
18th Apr 2019 10:37pm
I’ve lost way to many close to this decision.
I personally have been there myself but thankfully, I am still Here.
I truly Am sorry that this pain has touched you but your ink is tremendously beautiful none the less.
I personally have been there myself but thankfully, I am still Here.
I truly Am sorry that this pain has touched you but your ink is tremendously beautiful none the less.
