Our actions reflect our view of ourselves.
I haven’t used razor blades, but I have carved my own perceptions of myself into my flesh and soul. I have sought out a life that I felt I deserved: one that’s cold, lonely, and without hope.
After tonight, my hope is that I will learn to write love over the scars on my soul that both others and myself have caused.
Before Jaime talked this guy named Noah Gundersen played a few songs. The song below brought me to tears, so I thought I should share it