It all started on thanksgiving of 2012. Pill after pill, cut after cut. Voices in my head. " go kill your self, your not worth living. " I was ready to commiting to self harming again. I stopped after a couple months. But I thought selfharming was all I had to turn to. I thought it was my only option. I couldn't talk to anyone. Couldn't write. Just tryed to cut the vein. Carved names in my leg and wrist. Thought I thought where was no reason to be living. Kept have bad dreams of trying to kill my self.
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life story of committing suicide
Randomcutting probloms . family probloms. wanting to be dead.