Dear stars,
I'll tell you about my scars.
 When I was scared, 
the fear left me scarred. 
It broke my wings, 
but it felt like nothing.
 I saw the river filled with blood, 
a visible shiver. 
Help, I heard.
 It was my mind 
tricking me behind, 
making sure that I don't see 
the one asking for help was me.
 Dear stars, 
I'll show you my scars.
 Invisible from afar, 
but portrays an illusion of her.
The girl silently living in scars 
is the girl writing to the stars.