Depressed

My own words explaining my feelings. Ignore the wrong grammar and stuff, I will write this when I'm crying; when I'm sad; late in the night or early in the morning... We'll see.

published on December 19, 201548 reads 16 readers 6 completed
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Depressed
Chapter 4.

Cut

And then the cutting I can't stop. It's so addicting... but it;s not just the razor to my wrist cutting its people, jabbing at me, teasing and provoking and stabbing and wounding. They don't care they live to hurt and hurt only. I am an innocent person why did they have to choose to hurt me???I feel angry at this damned world... it sucks and I just wanna die... These songs that rule my life.. Are so sad but they describe it so perfectly... UGH!!!
I just wanna leave, go to... Heaven or something... https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=cyzS-c1xu4M
I have been cut...
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vive_la_revolution
I had no idea... Depression sucks. *hugs you*
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Thug_Life_As_A_Blonde
*weak smile* Thanks... I appreciate it.
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Thug_Life_As_A_Blonde
Okay! :)
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vive_la_revolution
I'll make a private page and PM you the link or soething. It won't kill me to open up the conversations tab for a moment.
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Thug_Life_As_A_Blonde
Okay... it'll be hard since you can't PM...
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vive_la_revolution
No problem. Anytime you want a talk, need a friend, a listening ear, whatever... I'm here. I want to do whatever it takes to help.
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