
Telling someone you self-harm and having them respond with, ‘but everyone loves you? like everyone I know loves you!’ and accepting right then and there that they’ll never understand you.
I’ve decided I’ll still use this, just very very occasionally.
If you like you can ask for the url to my other tumblr.
I’ve always been nice to people, and I can honestly say it’s always paid off. I have far too many friends, and I’ve never ever faced hate in my life. I think it’s just because I’m nice. Being myself has never failed me. I’m a weird fuck and I know it, I think people respect that though, because I never changed. I’ve struggled with depression and self-harm all though high school. I keep it under the hood though. I only have two friends that know. I go out and I do silly things that make great stories. Doing funny things just because I can. Living life hard and fast. If I could get my head around my self-harm and wanting to kill myself I’d be so fucking pristine. It’s never been so bad, but so good at the same time. This time it’s hitting hard, but I finally have two friends I can lean on and it feels fucking great. I think I’ll be okay.
Have a little faith in me, please.