47 days (in english)
I've been clean for 47 days. Which means I've been 47 days without cutting. That's the longest time this year. I feel kinda numb so I might cut. I don't really know. I've gotten kinda addicted to Marina and the Diamonds music. I have listened Electra Heart through like over 20 times. " Teen idle " is the song that kinda tells how I feel now. ( " Feeling super, super (SUPER!!!) suicidal" and "Oh God! I'm gonna die alone" ) . I really have no idea how I should deal with R . I still cause fights even we aren't together. He wants to be my friend and I don't understand why. I woke up at 1pm and it's already 5.40pm. This day is almost over. That's why it's nice to sleep long. I don't have to fake a smile so long. Even if I might think I don't fake my smiles, the truth is that every time my smile fades in seconds it was a fake smile. And it hurts. Right now I really consider suicide as an option. When