Im afraid to be me, to show who i am, and to show my skin. my wrist is covered all the way around, no more space I'm not sure if i should go up or move down. I can't ask for help because no one is there. I'm drifting away, falling some may say, but all i know is that I'm losing people i love and i cant get them back. i no longer know how to ask for help. i don't cry for it. i wait for it to come, but it never does.

I'm a 13 year old girl and I'm depressed and no one cares.i cover my wrist with bandages and no one questions, they no longer ask because the same thing is "I fell". I always ask others if they need help and they thrust all their problems upon me and i have no one to vent to. and i can never be me.

maybe one day i will learn to ask and get help before i go to far.