Dear diary,
Hey.... I haven't seen Jacob since we hung out. I've been getting worried. Al I can think about is that. I relapsed again last night and cut. My legs hurt so much, and writing this is nearly impossible because it is stretching my arm where I cut and its opening the wounds and they're bleeding down my arm as we speak. Be right back.
Okay I'm back, sorry I didn't want to get blood on the paper. I got a picture in the mail and it's weird. I don't know what it is and I'm worried about that right now. My pills aren't working anymore. I've had like three panic attacks in the past two days. I fear my sanity is failing me.
Please help
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Diary Of A Gay High Schooler
RomantikA daily update story. Follow the life of Dylan through his days of high school, will he find love? Will he regret decisions? Read to find out! As the story goes on the entries will turn more into a narration.. for now though it's diary entries
