Why do you
cut yourself
into pieces
like that?
Are you depressed?
Do you think
nobody loves you?
Your thoughts
are not true.
I love you
very very much.
please do not
jump into
a suicide.
Look now at me.
i am here with
open arms
smiling face
to receive you
into my lap.
(Thinking of a depressive mind)
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This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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