I'm feeling really depressed right now, and I want to get the really sharp glass hidden in my room and hurt myself with it. I don't want to, but I need to feel something other then this damn numb/miserable feeling I have right now. I hate myself, the suicidal thoughts are getting stronger (though I won't act yet) and I feel so ugly. I'm not getting my school work done, my marks are slipping, I don't ever want to move or get out of bed. Two days in the holidays I stayed in bed until suppertime because I just couldn't find any energy/motivation to get out of the bed. I just stared at the wall and hated myself for hours and hours.
I need somebody to talk to, I don't see my therapist enough, and I can't talk to my mom about this. I don't want her to know that I've cut myself, even if it was only once. She knows about the picking and the scratching (though she thinks that's past, it's not anymore), but I really don't want her to know about it.