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...ht came to me. For a fleeting moment, I wanted just to apologize to the ones that cared about me, for not being strong enough, and to just let myself go. It would have been so easy, just to forget everything and fall, just to fall. It hurt so much, not to know who would care and who wouldn't. A tear rolled down my cheek as I stepped away from the edge. Thinking back on it, if I had stayed up there any longer than I did, I probably wouldn't be writing this right now. I was hurt in more ways than alot of people could possibly understand. As much as I brushed off the comments and the snickers, it still hurt. Every moment I thought of her, what if she was the one? What if I let her go? What if I gave up on the one person that promised she'd never give up on me? I had found the point that living hurt more than dying.
"Suicide sometimes proceeds from cowardice, but not always, because as many die because they are afraid to live, as live because they are afraid to die."
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