I hope they know
they're loved.
I hope they know
they're worth it.
I hope they know
they're beautiful.
I hope they know
they're loved
I hope they know
I love them.

I wonder how each of their days go by.
Is it every day they want this;
they want to die?
Is it guilt that makes them cut?
sadness?
fear?
Or is it something I will never know;
never understand?
something that belongs to them;
something that only they know;
something they feel they don't
deserve; something
they feel belongs to
someone else?

I hope they know
there's help for them.
I hope they know
there's hope.
I hope they know
there's life worth living,
I hope they know
there's help for them.
I hope they know
I'll help them.

I hope they know
they're loved.
I hope they know
they're worth it.
I hope they know
they're beautiful.
I hope they know
they're loved
I hope they know
I love them.