Life can be really hard

I know it better than anyone

But that’s no reason to be the way you are

Or get yourself away from everyone

Sometimes you’ll fall, cry, feel sad

And you will ask yourself why

Do you always get up?

The scars on your wrists won’t stop whispering

The blood trickles from your wounds

So weak that you fall again

Your arms are numb

Just as your knees

You look like me

Back then when I couldn’t rise Up