You think that you know me. You think that you understand me. You think that you know what I think. You believe that you know who I am.
But you have no idea.
How many times have I taken peoples thoughts to my heart? How many times have my own thoughts plagued my dreams? How many of my owm dreams did I crush because of the demons that I created?
How many times did I cry myself to sleep? How many times have I drawn words on my own body that discrimated me? How many faces do I show everyday to mask the pain that you and I inflict on my mind and body?
Do you know how many times I've held a knife to myself? Do you know how many times I've dreamed of spilling the crimson liquid that runs in your veins? Do you know how many demons I have created for myself?
The truth is always there... I always scream it to you... But you don't see...
You don't know how many voices live in my head that match yours! You don't know how many tears that I have shed because if you! You will never know how many ropes I have tied around my neck to remind me that I am still alive!
So let me ask you...
How many times did you blame me!? How many times did you tell me that I was no good!? How many times did you force me to change myself!?
You will never understand how many times I've looked at death as a friend. You will never understand how you hurt me! And you will never understand why I wish that I had never been born!
So, when I am grown, and when I have a family of my own, I promise that I will never treat them that way.
I promise that I will never make them look at the mirror defeated. I promise that I will never let them face their demons alone.
But, most of all, I will never forget the very reason that I make these promises. I will never forget my promises. And I will never forget to stare at you, and smile when I finally see the day that you realize how you ****** up.
I hate when they assume that I must be the one to change... I am always the one that hurts. But, when I hurt... It's not real.