Im a Survivor
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I’ve sat in this hospital bed for days
Wondering, contemplating, thinking,
Believing
Maybe I belong here.
Maybe I am as crazy as you say I am.
Maybe I was asking for it.
Here is my response to the suicide letter I wrote 15 years ago: Breathe. Your pain will not remain unnoticed. Flush the pills. Dump the vodka. Throw away the razors.
You were born to recreate the lives of your ancestors.The life you choose to live is your personal life treasure.For myself i been through hell and back.Father behind bars and no mother to be attached.Until a lady i call my hero took me under her