I never told you I struggle with depression because I don't want your sympathy — Leslie Copy Share Image
She cuts herself, but not too deep. It's not enough to kill her, just enough to make her bleed. — Leslie Copy Share Image
From my poem, these are the words I choose. They describe me, and everything I've been through. — Leslie Copy Share Image
If you cut, I cut. If you cry, I cry. If you scream, I scream. If you die, then so will I. — Leslie Copy Share Image
That stupid voice in my head is driving me crazy, it's the one that keeps telling me: this time it'll be different — Leslie Copy Share Image
I'm just afraid to lose you, okay? I pray every night for you. You're so special to me; I want this to… — Leslie Copy Share Image
You know when you just want to curl up and the floor? When you don't necessarily wish you'd die, but you wish… — Leslie Copy Share Image
I'm sorry if I'm scared. I'm sorry if I'm depressed. I'm sorry if I'm mean. I'm sorry if I'm suffering. I'm sorry… — Leslie Copy Share Image
I'm sorry, but I have so many doubts. There are so many what ifs. Don't think I'm bringing this up because I… — Leslie Copy Share Image
You think your alone? You're not... Look around each one of us has been through it, but that doesn't matter. It matters… — Leslie Copy Share Image
I am a girl. I am scared of being hurt because that's what I'm used to. I fall in love too easy,… — Leslie Copy Share Image
I sit with crisp lined paper and a pencil in my hands. The once clean paper is dotted red with the blood… — Leslie Copy Share Image
Don't pick up the razor tonight. Please leave it untouched. I know it's hard, I know you have your reasons. Please, don't… — Leslie Copy Share Image
She cuts herself, but not too deep. It's not enough to kill her, just enough to make her bleed. — Leslie Copy Share
Have you ever been in love? Isn't it awful? The constant insecurity of not being good enough. The worries of how others will think… — Leslie Copy Share
I sort of like this boy... Well, maybe a little more than sort of... Maybe a lot more... Well... Okay, I admit it, I'm… — Leslie Copy Share
I can't make any promises because they are made to be broken. I can't be happy because I have no joy. I can't keep… — Leslie Copy Share
Everyone asks me what I like about you, I can't tell them though 'cause they'll fall in love too. — Leslie Copy Share
My cuts have spread from my wrists to my thighs. One day I'll be covered in red ribbons of blood, but the only cut… — Leslie Copy Share
You weren't put in this life to give up, they say. You have a purpose, they say. Then why can't you tell me what… — Leslie Copy Share
No matter what we go through, I'll always be there for you. And every night I pray, That you will do the same. — Leslie Copy Share
I don't want to be the girl who: cuts, thinks of suicide, cries herself to sleep, gets judged by everyone, fake smiles, hates her… — Leslie Copy Share
