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I did self-harm yesterday, and I hit my cheek as an excuse to cry. I lay down with music on my ears and while the pain in my cheek increased I started to notice everything. The birds calling, the wind blows and the rain hitting the ground. It was like everything was trying to comfort me. I kept thinking what if I cut my vein yesterday? What if I die? I thought to myself. I don't want to die. I don't want to never see the nature, my family, my best friends and I don't want to never see him again. But then when the pain in my cheek was nearly unbearable I said, "Glad I survive."

Sometimes to know you're alive you have to feel pain, never take anything for granted.
Because how rare and beautiful it is to even exist.
Life isn't infinite though, I know that but I don't want to know that.

Life is a rare gift and it's filled with beauty, something you shouldn't give up.
How beautiful life truly is, and how grateful I am to still be here to see it.

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