Alright, so I going to tell you guys about something, and you might think that I'm crazy. So, I have always had two voices in my head. Jay and Raven. Jay was the positive, she built me up and she cared about me. Raven on the other hand, tore me down. Her purpose was to make me feel worthless. Jay always seemed to put her hand over Ravens mouth. When I was eight,I was bullied. Sometimes, they would just curse at me. I could shrug that off. I remember they told me, "You're an idiotic, worthless, ugly, girl. You should go die because no one wold care anyway." The day they first said that, Jay stopped talking. Raven took full force. She told me to cut, and I did. She told me I was worthless, and I believed it.
Two moths ago, Jay came back. Raven was silenced. I didn't cut. Now she's back. I haven't cut yet. Everyone now thinks I'm crazy. Okay bye.
