I saw the cuts on your wrists and on your hips. Your small red eyes and smiles full of lies. I watched you cry and held you close. You're still beautiful to me no matter what you do. The pain you suffer and the way you cope inspires me to never lose hope. You've come so far, don't lose your grip. No matter how little you have, take it in. You're still beautiful to me and I'll help you with it all. You're still beautiful to me even if you lose that grip and fall. I'll be standing right by you to catch you.
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