To them

To them,

Them who broke my heart, thank you

For showing how little people can mean when with the wrong crowd

To them,

Who abandoned me to solve things by myself

Showing me how less I could trust others

To them,

Who saw my scars and stabbed it even more

Showing me how vulnerability could destroy you

To them,

Who saw my scars and left me to tend it on my own

Showing me that independence is the key to survival

To them,

Who took away my last source of life

Showing me the truth of the world and how cruel it can be

But,

Guess what?

I also found them

Them who mended my broken heart even if they didn't break it

Them who lend out a hand to me at my lowest and didn't let go of it even when I said it was fine

Them who made flowers bloom out of my rusty scars

Them who saw my scars and weren't afraid to fix it with me even if took a lot of patience and energy

Them who brightened up every dark corners of my life

Them who made me realize that I was worth being saved and not destroyed