You did what you needed to do.
You never needed anyone next to you.
You always thought you needed to do everything by yourself.
You never asked for help.
You always covered what was really going on inside.
You never told anyone.

Maybe that's why you are not here anymore.
Because the pain was too much to bear.
Because sadness became you.
Because you had enough..of everything.

But you could have been okay if only you let someone in.
Someone who could heal your invisible wounds.
Someone how would love you, even the broken parts too.

And that someone could have been me.