She came to me for advice i didn't know what to say scared to make a desicion but scared to turn away scared to know what's wrong and scared to know what is right scared i lose the battle so what's the point in fighting not knowing what to say when she is cutting and crying so i hit my knee's and ask God why scared she's not going to live scared my best friend will die
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