It started because of me. I didn't like my body. I cut myself at night while my parents were sound asleep. I made myself throw up. Nobody made me do these things.Nobody asked me to but I did. Now I'm better.
yes, I still have the scars on my wirsts and every time I look at them I remember those days,but then quickly remember it's 2 months later. I'm better now,but one night I thought to myself if I write this down,I might forget about the whole thing and that's what I'm doing.
So you can read it or you can just turn to another story but if your struggling like I was please read this and this might help u, and I might save a life.
//this is not true but if you are struggling with depression or suicidal please stay strong and if you are getting bullied tell someone.I was bullied but it didn't get that bad because I told someone.so tell and it will help a ton ♡♡//
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My Story
RandomI hated myself.i thought I was ugly so i cut and didn't eat.but I'm better now. Read this story.it might help.♡♡
