You

You were every reason she was going on

Put the knife aside, stop the rivers of red

She finally made a hole in the walls around herself

She started to think people can be trusted

Then you grabbed that knife

And stabbed her through the heart

Helping her realize that people only cause pain

While the blades end the suffering

She has rebuilt that wall around her soul

With nothing but razors to keep her sane

In her self-made solitude