All alone

Me, myself and I

Hi my name is Brittany, I have long dyed blue hair, brown eyes, long legs, and I'm not skinny.

This is my story. My life basically. Ive been clinically depressed for 2 years now. I've tried copping in different ways, a therapist, friends, my mom, even music, but nothing could compare to the satisfaction I got when I sliced that blade across my wrists, the blood dripping down from my hands. When the demons enter my head they tell me that I'm ugly, I'm fat, stupid, disgusting, and I let them because I believe them, it's just the truth.

So I hope you will join me on my journey through my fight with depression.

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Please note that if you are sensitive to mentions of depression, cutting, drug use, and bulimia please don't read this, there will be a lot if that stuff.

This story is completely made up, it is not from my point of view, it is fake.
Please enjoy