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She's breathing and so are you, dear depresso. Destruction is relative. No-one disappears this simply. Don't you do anything to yourself.

>  I pray to God
>  To stop these thoughts
>  It works for me
>  Can't you see?
>  I know that I'm better
>  I'm writing this letter
>  To my past self
>  Sitting on the shelf

>  Nothing lasts
>  It's for the best
>  I won't stay here
>  I won't stay there
>  'Cause now I'm happy
>  For you have changed me
>  I am so thankful
>  No longer painful