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This is a poem I wrote for one of my best friends who used to be Christian but is now seriously off track, she's like dating and drinking and cutting her wrists.. It's really bad and I don't know what to do.. But here's the poem I wrote for her.. Everything that I knew was found, is lost. Heart...

I fell from the branches and hit the ground hard, Suddenly everything was there, and then it wasn't. I was holding to the fine twigs, the smaller branches, the weaker ones, Holding on so dearly that I wouldn't let go. I held the small twig in my hand, grasping, clutching and squeezing with all...