Him Poem by that young smart girl

I'm not the girl I used to be...
I'm not even close.
There once was a time I was happy...
But that door had been closed.

I tried to commit suicide,
I felt as if nobody would ever care...
In 8th grade and I already had so much scars I was trying to hide...
Then he came along and did something nobody would dare.

He brought a smile to my face,
And made the beat in my haert,
I never felt so loved by such an ace.
He was my missing part.

Whenever I want to cry,
I look for him,
The one that makes me feel so good inside.
He is that special guy.