Cutting, Hope, Recovery.

I used to resort to cutting. 
   
            All. The. Time.

   That was only way I could cope with my problems, fears, and struggles. I became so dependent on it, that it slowly became a secret addiction. I would start doing it even when I WASNT feeling bad.
   That really tore up my life. It enveloped my world in darkness. It seemed like forever. But it was only a year or two... 
   As I was stumbling around in the dark however, I DID meet some amazing people who saw the light in my situation. 
   They were the people who led me out of the darkness. The people who didn't give up on me even when I was being stubborn. The people who cared.
   They taught me not to lose my dreams in the darkness. Not to lose sight of the light. Not to give up.
   I love these people, and I'm SO thankful for them. I know that I'm lucky and not everyone has these people in their lives.. But guess what!

           It WILL get better. 

  You WILL find someone to guide you            
             out of the dark.

      You WILL live to tell the tale.

              Just like I did.

   Don't give up. Don't lose hope.
      And believe in yourself.
                   <3,
                 Austin.

P.S. I'm a poet, and I spend a lot of time writing. Feel free to check out my stuff! :D

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