someone better
Posted Jun 5, 2014 by anonymous | 337 views | 0 comments
When i was 18 my family was going through some heavy shit and everybody seemed locked in their own little bubble and i didn't have anyone to talk to. Needless to say i was in a pretty messed Up place and i cut myself. Before i made fun of people who could be so weak and melodramatic but i found myself in that situation. I didn't do it to get attention but to get feel some type of release from the inner turmoil that was consuming me. I cut three lines into each of my thighs, a place only i could see. Now two years later when i look back at my scars it makes me never want to be that person who was so damaged. I want to be a better me. I feel like i can breathe now with that off my chest. Whoo
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