Hello,
I hate everything.
I hate myself.
My mum discovered it today.
I totally forgot I needed to hide them.
Where was I with my stupid head?
She cried, and I cried too.
I don't even know how many times I told her I was sorry.
Now I need to go to a psychiatrist.
I hate it.
I'm so ashamed.
I'm afraid to look my mum in the eyes.
I'm afraid to go to the psychiatrist.
Maybe I just need to run away.
H.
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Hello [L.S]
FanfictionHello, I'm Harry, I'm 16 years old. And I met a boy, named Louis. Larry Stylinson. Warning: Self-harm.