Help for all of us

Escape from the blood that binds wrists raw.
Let go of the blades that started it all.
Learn from the dreams that haunt you at night.
Fight the memories that hold you tight.
There are better ways to die, than on the floor.
Fighting for your country, is what i'd die for.
Don't give me that look, i've been in your boat.
I've stared at blades and thought there was no hope.
I've let the blood fall in pooles on my floor.
And in the mist of my dread i saw there was more.

*this is my message that there is hope! i really hope that after reading this you will to!*