Depression


She cries
She weeps
She needed help
She's desperate for help
She can't help herself
She seeks help in her families and friends
Everyone turns their backs on her

What should she do?

She goes into her room
In the middle of her room
Sitting on a chair
Rope hanging from the ceiling
Crying as she doesn't know what's in her mind anymore
She cries as much as she can
Sitting on her chair
Writing a letter to her families

She stands up
Put the rope on her neck
Kick the chair away
Struggling
Her last words, "Forgive me"

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