Dear diary


1. Lost

Dear diary!

I've been crying an awful lot lately.

I've been missing the way I used to press the razor against my skin.

The urge to cut is strong.

It's hard to resist.

But I can do it, or at least try.

I remember last year.

My depression...

I remember how my parents dragged me to the hospital at my b-day.

I still can't believe how they could do that to me.

But I can't hate them.

I feel so alone.

It's like I'm in another world.

I'm in my one little bubble.

But I can't find my way out...

I'm lost!

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