So i’m cutting again. I promised everyone i’d stop. But i cant. Everything’s to emotional. I miss how everything used to be. I find relief in sharp objects slashing against.I just wish i could stop breathing. I’m done with my life. I know i say that over and over again but i wonder when its gonna be the last time i say those words. I dont know what to do. I hate feeling this way. I feel so unwanted. Unloved..hated. Forgotten about. Nobody knows i actually feel like this. I dont know what to do…’ I wish i could change the way i feel. I need ..someone.