7 years ago
I took the blade to my skin...

When you've lived a life
of never being enough...

What have you done to me?
You stripped me of any trust...

Yet another tragedy
strikes again for you...

She trembles
Tears streaming down her face...

A year ago
was a much different time...

You were what made me feel whole
And now I feel nothing...

For the first time
this past year...

The other night
I wanted to commit suicide...

Things are okay
currently...

I am so sorry
that you felt...

"You'll be fine"
How do you know...