dont tell me how my life is when you dont even understand it.
how do i tell my mom that im miserable and tried to kill myself multiple times? or should i not even ever bring it up?
right now im sitting in bed casually going through my facebook newsfeed and two girls both post “But you don’t understand how much self hatred it takes to cut your own skin.” i understand where people come from and what you feel like when you do cut. you feel numb. but the thing is, when youre numb you can barley think and move. (atleast for me.) i dont understand what goes through a persons head to make them post that on facebook and then continue to complain about being bullied. the thing is, not everyone is openminded. you know you will be bullied. why cant you just write in in a journal. yes it is good to know someone hears, but would it be better to know someone hears, or to be bullied further. late night thoughts.
