Secrects hurt just as bad as scars..

How it all started

One day after gym I was writhing in my journal, a girl came up to me and took my journal.. Sense then it's been hell.. But she took the journal and showed everyone everything in it.. My one chance with this guy was ruined and all of my friends gone. All of my teachers sent me to the office for no reason. This was the week it sprouted. That day I went home locked myself in the bathroom and grabbed a razor it was my only friend my only escape.. The next day when I went to school I thought I had it hidden pretty well turns out it only made it wores. It was on my arm. Cutting is like a drug it's addicting and you can't stop.