Have you ever stopped to think That you aren't just hurting yourself? The clatter, the clink Of the knife across your scalp. Don't you understand, my dear? You were never alone. I have been standing right here, Trying to be your foster home. So don't cry, broken child, Out of anger, fear, or spite. I always loved your smile, Please, lay down for the night. Rest your head, close your eyes For a long, dreamy slumber. Expel a great sigh I have tried to quiet the thunder. But only you can quiet those thoughts That ****** record player in your mind. It must be forgotten You are smart, intelligent, and kind. And you are loved By me and by more. And that figure above Loves you more than before. So, please, quiet this battle Silence the fight. And with me, please cuddle And rest for the night.
This was written for someone who needed to hear it.