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My Story
I have never told anyone like this before. I feel
like I'm going crazy. It's so hard to get these words to look right
on the page.
People don't realise how messed up my head is,
not even those closest to me. I used to cut myself but people saw
that. I don't want that attention, I just want to help myself in
the only way I know. I stopped cutting myself and people stopped
asking me how I was.
That’s how I like it, it's like my secret.
To everyone else I have everything. I'm 17 and I have a car, a flat
and a puppy. I am grateful but I'm slowly dying inside.
I don't know what's wrong with me. I can only hope
that it won't last forever but it just keeps getting worse and worse.
I don't even know what IT is. I can't explain it, that’s why
counselling and stuff doesn't work. I just can't put my feelings
into words.
I smoke pot and pretend that helps, but deep down
I know it's making things worse.
All these feelings build up inside and occasionally
I have a breakdown. I just go mad. Once I told my mum I hated her.
I feel so, so guilty for that. I feel guilty for a lot of things.
Sometimes I get so angry. I used to cut myself
but now I just bang my head against the wall and smash things up.
No one knows then and it calms me down, I suppose because I almost
knock myself out. But then I get this headache which makes me angry
again.
When I have these breakdowns there is only two
people that ever see. They still don't really know how bad things
are
I live in a 4th floor flat and I think about jumping
but then I see my puppy and she needs me. I stay for her. I stay
for my family because at least this way it is me that has all this
pain and not them.
Sometimes I just stop thinking. I can't talk to
anyone or do anything. I don't understand this, I don't understand
anything.
Emma Thornley |