All alone in the night you rest behind,
They are so far away but still remind.
You of the days left in the past,
That drove into your mind the pain to last.
The nights alone in your room,
Filled with your thoughts of hate and doom.
The nights you battered yourself to sleep,
Hoping that it would become forever deep.
But still the darkest of the nights,
Gave way unto the morning's brights.
The scars upon your arms marred you,
Making sure that they all knew.
You were a scared child in their eyes,
Becoming something that they despise.
Now you wish to make them pay,
Make their eyes to see your way.
The thing you hide beneath your shirt,
Driving yourself crazy within your hurt.
But if you do this you will pay,
For it is never right no matter what they say.
Human life is worth more than gold,
Of this many times you have been told.
Remember those words on the night's to come,
That you are seen in the eyes of some.
The friends you have are tried and true,
They still want to stand by you.
Take the hands they offer to you,
Because friends mean something, even a few.