Save Me from Myself

i come by everyday, and think about updating.. but i don't know what to say. i don't want to complain. but complaining is was i do best. i wish i knew how to stop this urge. it's an addiction. but i don't know how i can stop it. i haven't actually done it for a long time, but i want to do it every time i get near that box. i wish something happy would happen. something happy, would make this easier. i wouldn't hesietate with every word i write, being afriad that someone will use it against me. someone will though. i wish i knew the words, to make him forgive me. i wish i knew the way to move on. but i'm a fool, and i don't know these things. i wish i knew the answers to all my questions, but no one knows them. i wish i knew why i'm here, and what is wrong with me. what is wrong with me? i really wish someone will answer that.
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god, i feel for you... i feel like i am reading my own entries... if your talking about cutting, i know EXACTLY the conflict you feel. and if its something out maybe worse, maybe not, still i can see its an issue. i hope you feel better and are doing okay.
i dont know what your talking about, but if it is cutting, i relate. people talk to me about it like im some sort of freak, but what they dont realise is that i cant help it. your addiction may not be cutting, but whatever it is its probably similar, in the fact that some things just cant be helped, and people judge. it sucks. but thats how society is. i can relate.