Baby i love you too,
sweetie im sorry im not strong like you are,

I'm afraid to say, back to the blade i will go, for Jesus has taken you away from me.
--bianca NO you cant go back to the blade, your better than that!

My little angel, this world has hurt your wings, i know. But please, stay strong, stay with me.
--i dont know, i want to, for you, but i dont know, its just soo hard

Forget these demons who haunt you, these haters we must bear. Come with me, we can do it together.
--thats encouraging

biancaa this poem means alot to me, so much to me

I'm not strong..you are my strength, without you i'm incomplete..you helped me stop cutting, what will i do when you leave? hold on a little longer for me okayyy. and writing this poem made me realize i can't express all my emotions in words...i'm sorry.