Because I have felt pain I dare not to wish it upon another.
Because I know what it feels like to be hurt I carefully choose my words.
Because I have been on both sides of the fence, both ends of the table
I know why one hurts and how one is hurt.
Because I understand that happiness is to be shared
and no one should feel the hurt of the pain.
Because I learned how pain works
and how long the scar remains.
Because when you hold the knife
you can't help but to bleed too.
You hurt me for a reason.
And I will try my best to understand.
