Today in one of art classes, there’s a girl who has these heartbreaking scars covering her fore arms. I wanted to tell her I’m so proud that she’s still here, but so many people were around. I wanted to tell her that even though we don’t know each other at all, I would be a shoulder to cry on if she needed one. It breaks my heart knowing people self harm because they feel lost and unloved. I used to do it too and I didn’t have anyone and it hurt so bad because it just made me want to hurt myself worse. I hate that people make other people feel this way about themselves. I don’t understand why people don’t give a damn about anyone anymore.