Hello. I'm...eh. It doesn't really matter. Well you can call me.... um... hm... wait. I'll think of something. Ah! I've got it. Call me Brooke. I'm just a normal teenager, whatever that it is, who is trying to hold back tears. I used to cut myself, went through depression, and was anorexic. I've been through a lot, and I don't want pity, no. That's not what I want. What I want is to help all of you girls out there. I'm here for advice and quotes. It doesn't matter if I've known you for days or years, I'm here to help. This used to be my personal witty, but I decided to turn it into an advice section. Talk to me. And smile, girl. It will get better.
This
one goes out to all the girls out there who cut themselves. I
promise, it will get better. And please, don't be afraid to
talk to me. I won't bite.
Okay.
this needs to be said. I had an
old account, but my
"friends"
found it. Let's just
say i haven't been on witty
in months. I just wanted to say
that tonight, i want to cut. But
i won't. My
reason not to cut used to be
to please others, to not
break a promise to others, to not
break a promise to myself. But
now, it's nothing like
that. My reason
is to show all of you
girls out there that you are
strong enough. You are strong
enough to live, to love, to hurt.
that's what life is about. So
live. Live like there's no
tomorrow. I'm not cutting. So
be strong. I know you can do
it.