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    In a letter to her parents, the author expresses deep sadness, self-hatred, and feeling like a disgrace and mistake. She describes sinking into deep self-harm using blades and welcoming an embrace from Miss Death, having decided this will be her final breath. She encourages her mother to be strong and remember her with hugs, ending by saying this is the end and goodbye.

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    In a letter to her parents, the author expresses deep sadness, self-hatred, and feeling like a disgrace and mistake. She describes sinking into deep self-harm using blades and welcoming an embrace from Miss Death, having decided this will be her final breath. She encourages her mother to be strong and remember her with hugs, ending by saying this is the end and goodbye.

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    My Silent Cry

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    Vivianna James
    In a letter to her parents, the author expresses deep sadness, self-hatred, and feeling like a disgrace and mistake. She describes sinking into deep self-harm using blades and welcoming an embrace from Miss Death, having decided this will be her final breath. She encourages her mother to be strong and remember her with hugs, ending by saying this is the end and goodbye.

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    My Silent Cry

    - Vivianna James
    Richards
    Dear my Mom and Dad,
    This is your child who is sad
    God knows what I'm up to,
    My blades of reddish hue
    The people say I'm grotesque
    I recollect as I write in my desk
    I'm a mistake and a little fake
    No rescue from this self hate
    I am to you a disgrace
    Never seen in your embrace
    And I miss you..... but
    Now I'm sunk in this deep cut
    I think it's my last breath
    I'll see her now, her name is Miss.Death
    She awaits me with her arms open wide
    I run to her smiling as my pain had died
    Mom, I want you to be a fighter
    Remembering me, just hug your pillow
    tighter.
    I shouldn't see a tear drop from your eye
    You have come to the end, Goodbye!

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