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YOU there
Sunday, July 31, 2011 | 1:05 AM | 0 letters

Don't ever think that's you're the only who suffer in this world.
Don't think that you're the only who has problem.
Why can't you try to be strong and accept the way of life, be it sad or happy?
Why ever think of hurting yourself?
Why think of killing yourself?
Why give up on yourself so easily?
Do you know, in our body, reside a life that only as big as our fist?
Struggling to keep beating, to make sure we can move on, like a baby who are desperating to has it mom never to give up on life.
Why can you feel its beating? The life it gave you?
YOU! Who only know how to think negative things and lead yourself to destruction,
why do you need to hurt your body just because you can't take it?
Every matters that seems so big to you, didn't even worth a penny to me.
Just because of some stupid matter that can be solve by words, yet you can't even speak out and decide to hurt yourself, are you stupid?
If everyone thinks the same way as you do, Im sure everyone's dead by now.
So, you think I ain't got a problem like you. HUH?
My problem is even bigger than you! But I never think of killing myself.
I'm struggling to live in this cruel world, so that one day, I didn't regret that I choose to live that day. So that one day, I can be thankful that I choose to live in this world.
Do fking end your life or torture your body when you haven't got a taste of the sweet wine yet.
When you got a perfect hands, cherish them instead of inflict scars on them.
If you got a pair of fine legs, find a path that you can walk in.
If I walk the same as you do, I might be dead century ago!
Think! Think why people can struggle to live but you can't!? Think why people desperate to find their own precious thing!?
The next time I see wounds on your wrist, believe me when I say I'm going to end your life, if you want. I'n not doing it for you, I'm doing it for the sake of your body that also heal the wounds but was hurt again. I wonder can't you feel its sounds of cries?

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