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by Jessica Clunas Mar 13, 2006 category : Sadness, depression / about depression
Every new cut makes one more pain go away, heart ache, disappointment, hatred, none of it can stay. Slicing away what I hate most in life, reality, it all goes away because of one small knife. Maybe one day I will end it all, right now is not the time for me to make that call. I am done crying over all of the bad things, cutting makes me feel free- like I have wings. The tears did nothing to help me, the cuts really help me be free. I refuse to look like a fool crying over the little shit, I would rather use a knife and be able to hide it. Everything horrible in my life just disappears, I don't have to cry, there are no tears. I I've tried a lot of things to help myself get better, I never thought the thing that works would be me becoming a cutter!
by LifeThroughMyEyes
Wow...thats really good.