Thank you,
For always being there,
Even when times were rough.
Thank you,
For your time and patience,
Even hen it was wearing thin.
Thank you,
For being a friend,
Even though I don't know you.
Thank you,
For listening to my story,
Even when I didn't want you to read on.
But do you?
Really want this?
A girl who has scars?
A girl who's been labeled?
Cutter and shredder?
Bisexual and bipolar?
You took her in,
Gave her support,
Mended the scars.
You helped her,
Fixed her broken wings,
Now she flies.
Thank you so very much,
For saving her,
For saving me.