all about me

depressed but not quite

I have always bin that weird happy child who eats too much cake and who got bullied for every thing she did so because of  all that I resorted to cutting I felt like if I hurt myself they wouldn't have to it for me plus being confused about my sexuality didn't make any better but even with scars on my wrists I still remain that weird person who tries to be kind to every one but isn't always so happy