"This empty feeling, how do you describe it? It’s like waiting for something that never comes. You don’t even know what you’re waiting for. You are hung up between things that might make sense and things that might not. Thoughts that are often disregarded because they don’t go well with rules of behaviours. Questions that lingered in your mind remained unanswered. All it takes is for someone to just get you. It all comes down to that person. The person that you’ve been unconsciously looking for."

"Do you ever just get so frustrated with your body and how ugly and fat it is and how scarred it is and so you decide to create new scars even though that doesn’t make sense because the scars are the thing that made you hate yourself even more. Or is it just me?"

"All I really want to do right now is slit my wrists and watch my blood dripping down,but I told you I am getting better..."