I can't do this anymore, I
don't want to do this anymore.
I'm happy on the outside, everything's alright (kinda), but inside? pfft, don't get me started. I feel like I'm hiding away.
I want to cut, I do. I want to cut so bad I end up in A&E, which I've never done before. I want to be in hospital. I want to end my life. I'm suicidal. I haven't told anyone this. I don't want to, to be honest. I want to keep it to myself. I feel unsafe.
I'm trying my hardest to be positive. Though for the past few weeks I just want...
xo.