I'm just a 12 year old girl, with self harm issues. I can't stand the way i look, how I talk, or why I'm still alive! I stopped self harm...I promised my best friend, the way I look I can't get rid of it! my voice is tarribel! I'm a joke to my family! I'm a ghetto little hood rat that no one likes besides 2 people, I'm still alive to protect the people I love, almost every one I love hates me, I'm still here to provide for my family when they need it. I've lost to many people because I let them go....they died of suicide, I can't do it anymore! My father hates me, my mom never wanted me, I'm an idiot, ugly, and so many other things that make me sick!
The point is.....I don't have one...this is just a rant....
But I'm falling, who will catch me?
