I’m a first year college student studying illustration in MA. As an artist I hate my art and as a person I hate myself. I lie to myself everyday telling myself that I have any hope when in reality I have none. my art wont improve and neither will my future. Im just dragging myself down and everyone around me. Ive cut in the past and it almost sent me to the hospital. My mom found my razors a lot of times but she doesnt even care enough to stop me anymore. She doesnt even care about me. Nobody around me does. I can tell […]