I confess, I started cutting again.
I confess, everyone thinks that I don't because they can't see my legs.
I confess, I almost tried to end it last week , my whole town knows, but no one said a word to me
I confess, that the only person who ever asked if anything was wrong, lives in another town
I confess, I actually want to move, these people in this town are whats doing this to me
I confess, one of my best friends turned out to be a pervert
I confess, that I really dislike easter
I confess, all the people i knew had someones house to go to, what did I do? I just sat in my room, again, just like every other day.
I confess, I need to stop being so trusting.
I confess, that I stopped eating again.