I think the easiest,way to fillt his out is to put the last half of a poem of
They say they understand how I feel,
but the truth is, they never do,
you will never understand self harm
unless you have gone through it too.
I have been judged because I cut,
and each time it just gets tougher,
but before your prejudices start to unfold, remember
- I didn't choose to suffer.
It was not my choice to live like this, have it run through every vein,
I did not choose to die inside,
to live my life in pain.
You may see someone shining, smiling,
but remember that depression deceives,
for that person may be hiding their darkest secrets,
underneath those sleeves. mine. Enjoy, understand, and don't judge
