It was then,

that I was truly terrified of my own mind
when it came to the conclusion, by means of destination-less wandering,

that falling off bridges
hurts less than falling in love.

You are beautiful
No matter who you are
Far more than suitable
Even with every scar

You, my dear, are valuable
No matter what they say
This truth is infallible
Wherever you may stray

You are yourself
And though you wander far
Wherever you're compelled
Believe in who you are