So here we are, end of my story so far... For some it doesn't seem like a hard life, but it's my life with depression and cutting in a few pages. If I wrote every single thing down, it would take me years!
I just want to say one thing to the people dealing with selfharm (and/or depression).
You're beautiful, everyone has his or her flaws and nobody is perfect. You deserve the best and don't surround yourself with idiots who think differently! There are people who love you and want you to stop cutting you know. Your skin isn't paper, so dont cut it and your life isn't a book/film, so please don't end it. It's just a few bad days, not a bad life.
And I probably don't know you, but I love you. Just keep fighting, it would be worth it. Imagine yourself walking in T-shirts and short pants again! I know you can do it, stop harming your beautiful body and enjoy life again <3
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My Story
RandomIn this book, I'm telling my story of how I've dealth with depression, self harm and everything else. I'm sorry for the bad English...