I wanted to cut myself last night, I’ve never physically done it before, but I kept thinking about it. I didn’t tell anyone about it, but I want to. They say it’s hard to talk to people you trust, that’s right, it’s hard for me to talk to my family. I want to tell my secret to a stranger, but I can’t even do that. A part of me wants to get it off my chest, but the other part of me wants to keep it hidden, keep it secret. Because I’m afraid of being judged again.
