New kid Hi... I'm Kassi and I'm new.
I'm not sure if I'm a cutter or an ex-cutter. I haven't cut myself in almost two weeks, but I'm not necissarily sure that that means that I've stopped. I guess since I joined this, I should explain
why I cut myself. But first I guess I want to get a few things clear....
I really hate it when people pretend to have a horibble life and pretend to be in so much pain just for attention or to look "deep". It makes people who actually
are in pain feel worse. Or at least it makes
me feel worse knowing that we have people like that living in this world as if it's not already pathetic enough.
Ok, I'm done ranting about that.
The only person that I've told is my best friend Beth. But right now she's not much help because she's too absorbed in her boyfriend... =\
I think I have a few diffenert reasons as to why I cut myself. Life in general. I think that my life has no meaning. All I do is disappoint people. I've tried to live up to other peoples' standards and I'm tired of always being the disappointment. It's like everyday I get knocked down, and I spend so much time trying to get back up that I've just given up. I've come to the conclusion that I was a mistake. I just... I don't even know how to put into words exactly why I cut myself. I feel like I'm dieing mentally, so why the hell don't I just die all together? You know? I hate to bitch.... but I seriously have NO ONE now. I have a lot of friends now, but I know for a fact that they wouldn't ever understand something like this. I know they care about me, but this is like one of those situations where you're truely
alone. I just don't want to tell my friends because I don't want to make
them unhappy because of
my problems. I try to cover everything up. I love to laugh and smile, but I also do that to make sure I don't bring others down. I dunno... I'm always alone. I have no one to go to when I'm in pain. I guess one of the reasons that I can actually pin point is my parents. Correct me if I'm wrong, but aren't parents supposed to CARE about their offspring? All my parents do is tell me how dumb I am and ALL THEY DO is put me down. And, not to sound arrogant or anything but I'm definately not dumb. I honestly don't know why they do this to me. And I've even told them how I felt, and I didn't get one signle "sorry".
And another thing... I believe in God and I have faith in Him, but I don't understand why He would create me if my life has no meaning? I have
nothing to liuve for. I know that I don't know what my futures holds.. But I'm so tired of trying to hang on because I can't anymore.
I'm so sorry for whining and bitching... but I think this is the only place anyone might be able to understand.
But on a happier note (for once) today is Christmas and I'm in an acceptionally good mood. I hope everyone had a good holiday, but I'm going to go. Bye. And I'm very sorry for being bitchy. Really, I am. And to anyone who took the time to read all this junk... thanks. =[
"The Last Kiss" AFI
Hung in your room, swaying, hoping only that you'll see. All by myself, I'm alone in such poor company. The deeper I think, the deeper I seem to sink, I can't stop the insects that are feeding, pull the needles from beneath my skin. I broke myself, shattered, tied a bow around every peice. You'll love the eyes. Have they always shown so vacantly? The more I show the less you'll want to know. I can't stop the insects that are feeding, pull the needles from beneath my skin. Now I'm on display. I am becoming. Hurt myself today. It's all for you. Do you like what I'm becoming? Cut myself today. It's all for you. I part the night, flashing, approaching as I watch you flee. Pushed through your panes. Seems I've landed quite uncomfortably. But as I pass through souls of broken glass I can't stop the insects that are feeding. Pull the needles from beneath my skin. Current Mood:
thirstyCurrent Music: "Irish Boys" Tsunami Bomb