I'm in seventh grade I have good friends I'm know now I am depressed more broken than any one will I'm the one that waits until everyone in the house so I can cry my self to sleep. Sometimes I cut but I don't tell anybody most of the time I cry for no reason. I know I'm bering selfish because most of my friends have it worst than me and none of my diserve to have to to deal with all of my brokenness
