Willow_Woods_4435

This is just things that I wrote when I was sad, if connecting to these please find help. This is my story. All names will be kept secret, or most of them(just in case I miss some) for privacy reasons.

Willow's Life

I don't know what hurts more. What's inside, or what my arm is doing from the razor.


Its bleeding! So what. But it hurts, just not as much as the pain inside. The pair nobody sees. They think I'm fine, till I'm not distracted. When I'm not distracted I have to face my fears, and I cant. I CAN'T! I'VE TRIED TO!


People always want more when there already getting 110%.


I just wish Unknown (11) would text me by now. But he wont. Grrr.


I'm going to die alone. I'm going to die afraid, scarred.


The pain doesn't feel real. A constant pinch that's all.


Date: Thursday, August 16th 2018 @ 3:48AM