Suicidal Princess

A New feel

I sit on my bed .. And I look at the scar on my finger. I think about the way it felt How The pain doesn't hurt me none.

I walk into My bathroom and stop at the door. I stare at the shiny object on my sink. I grab it and slide down into the corner of my bathroom.

I pull my sleeves up and Press the razor against my skin.

One cut draws blood , another cut draws more blood..The more blood I see the more I have the urge to cut.

Pretty soon I have A collection of scars , each one stands for the pain I feel everyday.

Depression

sadness

Mad

Fat

Upset

Frustrated

Overwhelmed

Hungry

Ugly

I feel like nothing.