i saw the scars on your wrists. yes, i saw them. you wanted to hide them, but you can’t. i saw them, even under your bracelets. i saw them, and i wanted to tell you something. put the razor down, the blade or anything else that could hurt you. do you really think you deserve that ? no. i think you deserve the best. look around you. why do you cut ? you are sad, you feel alone, ugly or anything else ? i’m here, i’m next to you. even if we never talked, i’m always going to be there. you don’t have to cut to feel better, you only have to talk. and i’m here. i swear i’ll always listen to you. i may not find the right things to say, but you can be sure that i’ll always listen to your problems. why ? because i think that cutting isn’t going to help you. it’s going to leave you scars, and that’s not good. how are you going to explain the meaning of these scars at the people that love you ? yeah, you don’t know.
i just want you to know that you are beautiful in your own way, and you are worth it. don’t let anyone else bring you down. if they say you’re ugly or not good enough, they’re wrong. you are perfect the way you are. don’t ruin the beauty of your beauty with scars. everything is going to be okay, take it day by day. take a deep breath and keep going, don’t stop to live your life because of other people. if you’re sad, talk, but don’t use the razor another time. i’m here, and when you think no where is there for you, i’m here, and i just want to you know that you are beautiful and i love you.
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