you’re my everything
you’re always there for me,
so I’ll be there for you
don’t pick up that razor
don’t slice your beautiful skin
don’t harm yourself for other’s actions
I know I don’t understand
I don’t know what you’re thinking
but I do know you’ve been hurt before
people have hurt you
now you think you’re beyond repair
but you’re not
I’m here and I always will be
I’ll pick up those broken pieces
even if it means i get cut in the process
I know you want to leave the world
I mean it’s a horrible place
but if you leave the world…
I’ll lose mine.