My best friend was simply sad and I suppose she could handle it no more. She was my best friend and like a sister to me. She is missed dearly by me and even though she is no longer here I will always love her as my sister. @Morgan Prentice
I'm too tired to get up and kill myself, but if I was about to get hit by a bus, I'm not sure I'd move.
Something I definitely have.....it's sad though like I want to trust people but no one has really ever understood. I've only found people that understand on Here but still have no one to talk to :/
I can honestly say I have this guys. Like I'm being so serious right now. That....is me.
I'm friends with the monster that's under my bed; get along with the voices inside of my head... (Eminem)
Day 5: the thing i hate about self harm if hiding. I hate the fear someone will see my cuts.
Feel the pain and depression I felt. Feel the hate I do every time I Look in a mirror.
Sometimes, it is not the world that hurts us the most but the demons inside. And when the world goes silent and leaves us alone, we can no longer hide. When our own minds turn against us, where can we turn? Our sanity is lost.