Why is it so easy to hide what you feel on the inside, put on a smile pretend nothing's wrong that you're not hurting on the inside .Fighting a battle between moving but no one knows .They only see the scars and sayit's dum and you are doing it for attention when you're not so  I put my walls so I won't get hurt from the people around me but they came crashing down when you end of my life at first it scared me  a whole lot knowing someone actually cared about me. The first time you saw the cuts on my legs you kissed every one of them, telling me how great I am and beautiful , as well as how much I mean to you. You're the reason why I live, my hope. Thank you for loving me untill your last breath .Now you are gone but i will live to carry your memoryand you love on.