this one is for the one's who stay up all night counting scars instead of stars for the one's who rely on the blades to keep breathing for the one's who feel numb to the pain for the one's who feel the need to end everything, but can't find the courage to for the one's who no longer know what it's like to smile for the one's who are too afraid to get help for the one's who are depressed, but constantly shut out for the one's who are truly broken, but are labelled attention seekers for the one's who no longer see a purpose in life for the one's who view each day as a struggle for the one's who built a caves inside their hearts for the one's who feel tears choking their insides for the one's who no longer are able to count the number of slashes on their wrists for the one's who look in the mirror and see a monster reflecting back for the one's who grew demons in their hearts instead of flowers for the one's who refuse to be happy because it's going to be taken away for the one's who lost someone who meant the world to them, and don't know what to do to get over it for the one's who can't let go for the one's who are stuck in the past for the one's who are in love for the one's who are happy for the one's who are contented for the one's who finally accept themselves