Last year, at this time, I was cutting. All over, every night. I stopped after 2 months of doing it because of dance. And you know what? Nothing has gotten easier from the time I started cutting. I started because my mom and dad were always fighting and they would take it out on me. And now my dad has left us. I found out that he has a girlfriend. And he has had an affair with my aunt and many other women. He still drinks but you know what? I don't cut anymore. Now I just bottle everything up inside. People still take everything out on me. My life is like a movie and not in a good way.

i think it was better when I cut.