She was always alone,
but never quite alone.
She always held out a hand for others to reach,
but she never took a hand to save herself.
She would love others' scars instead of her own,
that's why she had so many of them.
She would speak words of wisdom to save them instead of herself.
That's why she never kept a secret,
she let them know her more than she knew herself.
She knew what it was like to be alone,
and not be saved from her own demons.
That's why she was saving others
instead of herself.