I
have
five friends
who
have cut.
Two of them,
Their parents have been
known to hit them.
Another person who I have vaguely
met,
cuts
too.
Another friend who I know from
witty,
cuts
every night.
And then there is
me,
trying to keep everyone
happy, smiling.
So please, for me, look after your
friends. Keep them happy, you never know what they might do. Last
year, I didn't suspect a thing, now it is all I can think
about when I am around them. Compliment them randomly, ask them
when they look upset, and don't give in until they tell you
what's up and hand out hugs for no reason. You never know
when they need them.