The pain is real. The scars last. Your soul is hurt. Your heart is broken. On your skin you try to make it a canvas of the chaos inside. When clarity comes you’ll see, self harm for what it really is~the soul’s injury. You are not through. You are not done, you matter. No one can say otherwise. Your value is not in your scars or your pain. Your past will never define you. Don’t give up. Don’t lose hope. Stay alive. There is only one you in existence. There will never be another you. Even though you don’t have the answers and you hurt. Please, don’t stop fighting. Keep going. You’re going to make it through.