Hush little baby Don't you cry Don't cut your arms Don't say goodbye Put down that razor Put down that light I know it's hard but You'll win this fight Stay strong<3

**TRIGGER WARNING** Holaaaa!! So this is gonna be a quote book, as you can probably tell, cause its not that hard to tell. Anyway, im filling this book with quotes that will be depressing and sad and im sorry but it will be. I also have to put a warning out that there will be a fair amount of the next few things: ~ Swear words, sorry but they arent my quotes so I have no right to change words! ~Mentions of suicide. Im sorry about this but im afraid there will be alot. ~ Quotes of self harm and hurting, because it helps not only me but some of my readers. So if you like quotes then by all means read this!! And also a big thing to me! Please dont come on here and comment that i, or anyone else suffering, is an attention seeker. If you do I will most likely cry and then delete your message and maybe even block you. Okay!!! Thanks!!!

Thinking is a good thing but over-thinking can end things before they ever get the chance to develop. Random stuff that pops into my head.

Depression really sucks, and believe me I would know. So these are the poems of what goes on in my mind, even if I don't say them out loud. Sorry if you don't like them. *Trigger warning*

Was It Love? Will We Ever Know? Let's Find Out.

Fake a smile, No one knows you're broken. Fake a smile, it's easier than trying to explain why you're sad. Fake a smile, lie and say you're fine, it's easier then trying to explain why you do what you do. Quotes, Stories, Entries and Poems about what it's like to be depressed, alone, suicidal etc...

This is the story of a girl who committed suicide, because of everything wrong in her life. This could happen, so this is why we need to prevent bullying, child abuse, rape, etc. Please vote/comment.

That's the problem with cutting. Once you start, you can't stop. It's addicting, cutting is my drug now. It serves it's purpose perfectly. Once I cut, I forget about everything that has been wrong. All that's left is my concentration on my cut. I forget about everything but the pain. Pain has become my world.