I know that this is slightly odd considering I know none of you, but I'm seeking help.
If you've read or briefed over any of my poems on the Dreamer site, which by the way is wonderful, then you know that I am not the happiest fifteen year old on the face of the earth. Quite the contrary- I could possibly be one of the most depressed young girls as of today. But that being besides the point, I've cut myself for the past three years and as you know, quitting a well-liked and long practiced habit is unmercifully difficult. Along with that, I am amazingly addicted to large amounts of prescribed pills. They, for a short period of time, take away everything under the sun and leave me in a state of... imagined joy.
I understand and am admitting that I need help, but my absolute worse quality is I can not discuss my emotions with people. It's difficult and I avoid it at any cost. I'm considering asking... someone other than a person of my age to help me, but I'm not sure how to approach this subject- me being a very quiet and self-conscious person. I'm always afraid that they will consider me different or look down on me, or that they'll handle it in a horrible way. I'm scared to even think about telling my parents. They aren't the most understanding parents and... they already have alot going on seeing as how they fight constantly, so I've decided not to bother them with my unimportant and pitiful problems. I normally would not even dream of asking any one of you for some type of advice, but I have hit the bottom, living life anymore sounds pointless, and I'm quite desperate.
Thank You-
The Lost Girl