April 18th 10:39 PMit took everything i had - every ounce of strength - to keep myself from slicing my wrist with that razor a few minutes ago. it just sat there, staring me down, calling my name. TEMPTINGME. i was able to ignore it though, barely, as my hands shook wildly while cleaning my hair.all i want to do right now is cry. and i really dont care if you think i'm weak for it. i'm sure you...

April 4th 1:30 AMokay, so you have a hard couple of days. that does not you should find the closest sharp object and slit your throat with it. you get disappointed - GET OVER IT! it happens to the best of us. for the longest time you've been someone everyone could run to when they were feeling dead inside. if you go, who will they turn to?"you can talk to me abt anything." - youwell, who wants to...