Anon

In a short time, I will be myself
No more hiding, no more cutting
No more bleeding to get away
From the screams, from the horror

In a short time, I will no longer
Be invisible, by nothing more
Be no one in the shadows
From my fear, from my life

In a short time, I will have someone
To care for me, to love me
To save me from my self
From my soul, from my mind

In a short time, anon, soon
I will have my own idenity
I will stand up on my own
I will survive on my own