A few weeks ago, my friend told me that she had bulimia. The next week I told my friends that I had depression and cut. I learned that another friend had the same problems. They are both getting help, but I still make sure sure that she is not left alone after she has eaten high calorie foods. I find myself looking at my friend’s wrists daily. Recently, I told them that I was hearing a voice that was telling me to kill myself and the look on their faces scared me. I never realized that one month could change everything. I don’t go to […]
Ever feel like screaming for no reason? Because that’s how I feel at school. I never talk in class and I stay in the background. But sometimes I just want to scream as loud as possible and see what would happen. Then I would run. Run as fast as I could away from that place. And I would never look back.