I try to put on a brave smile each day, everyone thinks I'm happy. I try to act brave but on the inside I'm breaking and crying out from someone to help me, I feel like I'm dying honestly. I've cut two times only, I am ashamed of myself for hurting myself. My brother noticed that I didn't look okay today, he asked me what was wrong. I said I was fine. I am happy sometimes but something dark always has to override my happy thoughts. I feel like cutting again. Thanks for letting me tell you this and not feel judged, I guess I just really needed to tell someone. Thanks again
If any of you guys ever need to talk to anyone about anything I am here to listen.
Also a little notice, the overly mature confessions will no longer be included in the book so that we avoid the mature status. I want this book to be able to rank in its category.