My scars is big & ugly.
I know.
I see them everyday.
One night
a dark dark night
one of them was deep.
Very deep.
I was crying
and bleeding.
My pain was to strong.
But did it help me?
To cut myself?
No.
Just made this ugly scars.
Scars that will always be there.
And remind me on this dark nights.
Full of tears and blood.

I hope you never will do like me. Because it will never help.
You will never feel better.
Get help. And never forget, there is hope.