Hi, I am Hannah. I suffer from depression, anorexia, and cutting. People say that looks don't matter. I try so hard to believe that, but every time I look in the mirror my mind tells me different. I don't amount to anything. I cry almost every night. I have been hurt to much. It hurts every day. I am Christian. I hope God and Jesus will soon end my life sometime soon. I can't explain myself that well. I HATE MY MOM. I've been abandoned by her. I hope one day, I will be able to eat without feeling fat or like a failure. I want a relationship that will actually last. I don't remember the last time I felt confident about myself, I wake up every morning hating myself. I got called a whore. Someone attempts suiciced every 20 seconds. Just you wait, I'll be one of those 20 seconds.
