What I like best are feelings of slight sadness, but not overwhelming. When realizing that I don't need to know everything about myself. That it's fine just the way it is. Just the right amount of bitterness and a calm that runt right through my body, mind and soul. Genuine emotions that holds a significance. At the moment, and for the rest of my life.
That was what I felt last time I tried to commit suicide.
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