Posted about 4 years ago
2 years ago, my mom got remarried, to a jerk... He made it where, she wanted to leave us. He used to hit her, and one time, hit me.. I got so depressed and over dosed, so many times.. One time, I almost, started running out in a street. Well, today, I cut, because I couldn't take it anymore. They say, when you cut down your arm, you die.. so I did.. but I'm still alive. I even begged God, to take me.. Because it was getting rough.. I don't know what to do. I have so much stress going on, and dieing is the easiest way out..
- Cross my heart & hope to die. ♥