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When is it that death becomes friend? That all you want is to die, yet somewhere in you, there's a cold reluctancy. Something that screams no. Yet, that something is sooo small, you almost don't here it. And is it just friends and family keeping you around, "unfinished business" or are you just making excuses for continuing to live, for mabey, just mabey, it's wrong to want to live. But then, is it really wrong, or is it all just a figmant of the imagination.
We know people want to die. Listen to news, watch, you find suicides everywhere. Some say they wanted to live, but do you think it possible, that they really didn't. If your given this life it's your right to take it, no? but what of those your hurting, those that may need you? can you so easily let them go, unless you really didn't care? hmm...so many questions, and never a true answer...though, i agree on one thing, there is a point where suicide is selfless, but there is also a point where it's not. The lines just so thin, no one knows where it is....