Suicide Essay

Five years ago I tried to kill myself. Four years ago I tried to kill myself. Three years ago I tried to kill myself. Two years ago I tried to kill myself too. And still suicide is haunting me like a wild animal haunts its pray, wildly and passionately. It is in my blood and being. It is in loneliness and nothingness. And that’s why…

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