I am suicide. I made her cut her wrist. I told her lies I let the blood drip. I caused her feel rejected. She believed everything I told her. But, I changed. I am healing. I took the knife. I told her positive things. I cleaned her wounds. Dried her tears. I helped her forgive herself. I am now... Somebody. Living right. Preparing the way for my dreams. Inspiring people and changing lives. I CAN. I am. Kaylee.