Gothic Walrus
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What do I do? I had no idea at all until I read that...and now I'm scared. She's considered suicide before...this is just one more step towards that. I'm talking to her on AIM and she says that she's fine right now, but I'm still worried...I don't want to see her dead.
Any advice at all will be accepted...and much appreciated. I haven't the slightest clue what - or even if - I should do...
want me to prove how much people care about me?
for at least the last month i've been cutting my wrists. i stopped for a while around my birthday. and you know how many people actually said anything... julie said something... htat is all... she, the cause of them to start with, said something... and never brought it up again. i'm addicted to the pain of it. though everytime i start up it takes a while... but once i start... i can't stop. it first got the cut on my arm from opening up the resin... slipped and the screw driver attacked me... but i kept on opening up the cut with a razor blade. and then added two more cuts... where i would constantly add a deeper incision with each demerit i gained.
i followed the example of everything i know... always wear long sleeves, it must have been normal to everyone since i wore long sleeves anyway, so i did a change i started to wear short sleeves to see if anyone would comment. then i went back to covering it up... like mad... i wouldn't leave my room if my wrists weren't covered. nothing. i'm an attention grabbing little monster. nothing worked. so i continued to cut. i'd even re open the cuts during school using my fingernails scratched at it, dug at it... left blood on my clothing. i haven't cut my wrists open for a couple of days considering i've been seeing mr. davidson so often... i decided to back off a little... i don't want him to catch me.
and then... for my "dearest" friends. i tell of the event in which i drank bleach. yeah... no one cared. no one commented. no one even said "why did you do such a silly thing like that"... i've been sick for a while. very sick. very easily dizzy and such. i don't exactly know why. so that is bothering me... something else started up. something i didn't start.
i should have taken the razor into school and cut my wrists open right infront of everyone. maybe then people would have noticed. but i'm not that desperate. i know now... that no one cares. everyone else has their own issues, i understand that. but not one single comment... nothing.(from the people who matter) the only thing i got was from dave. "that's stupid" it seems that the only people who choose to comment on anything practically hate me.
NO ONE CARES!!!
If I didn't care SO MUCH about the people who don't care for me, i'd stab the blades into my wrists and let the blood gush out.
What do I do? I had no idea at all until I read that...and now I'm scared. She's considered suicide before...this is just one more step towards that. I'm talking to her on AIM and she says that she's fine right now, but I'm still worried...I don't want to see her dead.
Any advice at all will be accepted...and much appreciated. I haven't the slightest clue what - or even if - I should do...