
and the fact that my roommate is sleeping.
All I want to do is cut deep. Deeper than I’ve ever gone. I haven’t cut since the hospital. I just want to die after what’s been happening. I’m just done. I’m ready to die. I want to. Goodbye.
No! No stop! Why has no one tried to help her! Someone please!
Someone help her please. I’m scrambling to find something to help.
PLEASE help her.
I’m planning something special. It will be painless. I’m alright. It’s my time…