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Hannah wrote a poem in an entry last night. It looked more like a suicide not than a poem. Which scares me. She's my greatest friend. I know how unhappy she is, but I'm just not ready to lose her. I just feel to hateful to the people that make her so unhappy. The could leave her alone, but they keep on taunting. They never stop.
Hannah, if you're reading this talk to me. I want to make sure you're okay.
Hannah, if you're reading this talk to me. I want to make sure you're okay.