Sadness gets the best of me once again.
Hello,
Last night SUCKED! I thought sure I was over my suicidal thoughts… and the self-harm. The worst part is a few weeks ago my friend took my knife and I promised her I wouldn’t use anything else but I did anyway. I’m dissapointed in myself. I didn’t need to do it. It didn’t even give me the same feeling inside that it usually does. This time all I could feel was the knife hitting my skin and the sadness taking over… getting the best of me. I just want so baddly for these feelings to stop. They’re not getting me anywhere. Writting about how I feel is supposed to help but it’s not so I’m gonna go.
Yume667