Reliving his past by seeing her

Unforgettable past makes him cry,
As he see's her cuts and wonders why,
She's letting herself go back that low,
Could she be sicker than that,
Could she end up in hospital like he did,
Trapped in a white padded room,
No escape from the box,
Where nightmares are all that's there,
Why won't she let him help her,
Reduce chances of going there,
For she's living a lie pretending to be o.k,
That she isn't having nightmares,
Has no trouble falling asleep,
Yet she's only had a few hours worth in the last week.
How can she go on,
Living like tis,
Tyeing herself up to stop fresh wounds,
Smiling when she's crying,
Always fighting herself,
Not wanting to believe,
She is sick really needs help,
He watches hopelessly remembering his past,
Times he had just like hers,
Wishing he could do something,
To change what she's doing,
To herself and everything surrounding her.