You see the cuts on my arms and think, "Oh my Gravy. What is wrong with her?" I look down at them and think of the battle deep within me that day.

"i mAy lo0k haPpy, but yOu hAve nO ideA on
whAt's haPpeniNg iNsidE mE...

Unicorns thinks am exist then i cry

I hear voices but non replies

I used to be everything but me and now am someone who is missing me

The statistics show that 1 in 5 people will self harm at least once. I was just one of the unlucky ones that continued.

What do you do when you can't take it anymore? Fake it.

And if only someone would see the real me, then maybe.. maybe I would feel free to be me.

I don't understand why so many people want kids, we only lead to disapointment in the future.

I knocked on your door,
you opened it and she asked "who's there?"
you said "nobody, nobody's here"
and closed it....

I see who I am now. Nobody.