Anonymous ✓

E N T R Y 5 | anonymous

A N O N Y M O U S.

C H A P T E R 5

A P R I L N I N E T E E N T H 2 O 1 3

1 O : O 5 pm

"Say something

I'm giving up on you"

-A great big world

I woke up this morning with blood on my sheets.

At first I wasn't sure what had happened.

Then I remembered.

I cut.

I ran to the bathroom and scurbbed at my arms, focing the staind blood to come off.

I was going to have to wear long sleeved shirts for a while.

School was okay.

My boyfriend broke up with me, but other than that, it was good.

I didn't like him that much anyways.

When I got home I took out a jar of antidepressants I hid under my sink.

I debated whether or not to take them.

I heard the front door and stashed them back under the sink.

Why does everyone have to be so stupid?

Don't they know that it hurts me just as much as it hurts anyone else?

My sister came home today.

She was pregnant.

I don't want to turn out like her.

But god help me, I think I already am.

Signed,

anonymous.