Depressed

Depressed

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WpMetadataNoticeLast published Wed, Jun 10, 2015
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"Why do you do this to yourself? I hate seeing you hurt. It hurts everyone around you when you do things like this. You have to stop cutting." I can't stop, it helps me. It evens out my insides with my outsides, it makes me feel better. My blades. They are my best-friend. They are always there for me, when I'm hurting; when I'm in pain, they heal me. I don't know anyone that can work as well as my blades.
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"If you could kill yourself right now, would you?" I asked. He shook his head. "No," he said, "because suicide means that you've given up on yourself. And I'm not gonna do that." Isobel cut herself once, just see if it would take the pain away. When her best friend dies, her whole world comes crashing down. While reaching for a razor, she searches for her reason to live. Upon making a new friend, she learns the true value and meaning of what it means to truly be alive.

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