I just felt like crying today. Then I felt like cutting. Â I traced the edges of my wrist with a blade, so now there are inflamed red lines on my skin. I don’t regret it, with scares me because I usually do. I’m listening to depressing music and it makes me somber because it reflects my life. I want to cut. I don’t find pleasure in the pain, I just want an easy way out. I need help. I need help. I need some fucking help.
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hi, ihonestlydontknow. If you feel like talking about what’s going on, we’ll listen. I know things are challenging for you at the moment… There is always a way out… Sometimes it takes a little time and effort.. but it can be done. There are people who will support you along the way… Many have had their own life’s struggles and can use their experience to guide you.
hey:) i agree with distant. i’m here for you too. i’ll help in anyway i can.