Cutting

cutting is an extremly complicated thing, started cutting when i was 8 and it took me untill i was 16 till any one notice, and at that point i was cutting so deep just to feel something that it was effecting all the spots that i was involed in cossing nerve damage and the constent shacking of my hands so funely took off the swershurt that covered my self affliction, and couseling does work, if you dont want to tell youre family, call a help like and every once in awhile when life seems worthless call and talk because there is no cure for this mentel disorsed, its a life time strugle. the thing i ask myself every time i get the urge is what will i miss out on tomorrow. it sounds dum, but its those little thing that we see.

I used to think exactly the same way. It took me 3 years to finally realize that we can't just "hope" for people to notice. We have to seek help ourselves because the world is too busy to notice.

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i used 2 be like that

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