I don't serve any purpose anymore. I can't control my own life I can't do anything right.
He doesn't know I exist. He walks past me like I'm a ghost. I DON'T exist, do I?
I'm just invisible.
I think I'm going to die alone.
I can't live like this. Its just too much. All the happy people around me. I'm just a failure. Not meaning to live at all. Somebody save me.
Please.
I can't take anymore of this depression anymore. I just want to die.
Why did I ever stop cutting?