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Reference to a Person

Based off of a true conversation thingy. Person, you know who you are, you special thing you. ಠ‿↼

XD

Hoi, um-

You are having a hard teim, like almost everyone else on Wattpad here, which is normal, but not ok.

Hhhh-

I don't want to be too cliché, but everything your friends and people you don't know say is true: They will really care for you when you need comfort the most. They will be here for you, but not literally there for you when you're trying to eat "the pill" or putting a knife or some kind of freaking katana to your wrist or neck.

Uh.. I feel like this is getting too long. I'm very awkward but confident about getting this out there, even though I feel like dying meself. Uhhhh-

I just... don't fall into the hands of Death because society (and maybe family) is pushing you.

You see that bar above you? It's called the "Hope" bar. No wait, forget that.

Whatever bar that'll help you avoid the push of sociefam. But don't not keep your life moving (you're too important for that), climb the bar next to it called the "Motivation" bar.

No not bar, platform (people like to fall off of this one and back into the skelehands of Death, never know why). You might want to stay on that one for a while.

Then you have the "Psychiatrist" bar (I like staying far away from that one, but you can go to that too is you're brave enough to tell your parent[s]/guardian[s]).

Oh hey, look down below!! Death and sociefam can't touch you anymore. This is a good thing. Slowly or quickly (just don't slip) move on to the next few bars or platforms (some bars need to be enlarged based on the person).

And before you'd know it, you'll be your happy self again.

"Don't give up man."

*You're spoken to in sign language. You don't know what it means, but the shakey hands are translated for you anyway. "D-don't give up on life. I know w-what i-it fe-feels like to want to.. pass away. B-but talking about it, and getting the proper c-care, and love, a-and all around a-attention w-will keep you g-going and.. a-and..."

*The shakey-handed person was taken away for comfort and lots of tissues.

"DON'T DIE IN ME OK?? LIVE GLOB DANG IT, LIIIIIVE!!!" *shakes you vigorously*

"Um.. the kid's still live and kickin' man."

"Oh. Well, just double checkiiiing...~" (。◕‿‿◕。)

"Yo... stop."

"Kay."

"We believe in you my darling, do not waste your life into the hands of the damned.. For God loved us so much, that he gave his only so-"

Okkkk, hehe, let's not being this up..

"Alright then."

Hey, don't you have an input..?

*sighs heavily, drastically even* "Erm, don't die, because it's a waste of your parents' blood and semen-"

OKAYY, NEVERMIND THEN.

So er uh.. I hope this helped? My OCs had a say in this, and I'm real proud of them.. I'm just gonna go and be embarrassed now?? Ok? Ok. :3

Alot of things were changed here.

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