My point of veiw

How do you think it made me feel to see you popping pills..you can just imagine the pain was so unreal.
Then you began to cut your arms seeing the scars was so hard for me.
But then i saw the pain from your point of view,you wernt doing this as a game you were really hurting and drowning in pain.
I stayed by you through all of that and hoped you'd return the favor back.
I then became bulimic it was a stupid thing to do "dying to be perfect" they rumors they wernt true...but please see the pain from my point of view just like i had done with you.
You say your here you say you care but do you really mean it?
or do you just want me to wipe away your tears