Boyfriend mad
Tried stop
Can't stop
Blood thirsty
Me thinking
Bad life
Dad lies
Sister hates
Mom gone
Can't think
Nothing else
Knife table
Knife cutting
See blood
Smell blood
Taste blood
Blood floor
Hide wrist
Can't run
Can't hide
Hit floor
Goodbye friends
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I would like to translate this poem
dont give up. life is hard, but thats what makes us strong. everything will be ok. very sad poem, but dont give up on life, God, or hope.