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One of the biggest reasons why I cut is because I don't think that i would be able to stop me from killing myself otherwise. It makes me feel alive and human, like there's a reason I'm here. People say it won't make the problems go away but the problem is that my head doesn't work right and I'm always depressed, suicidal. The only way to cure that would be to die. I hate how people say they don't want me to die but they don't want me to cut either. I can do one or the other and I'm already trying so hard to stay alive for you. I don't expect people to understand this. I just want them to accept it. Who even truly wants to live anyway? When I was in hospital after trying to kill myself my stepdad told the doctor that I'm not depressed, I'm just a drama queen and I overreacted. If my pain isn't even worth being acknowledge, why would anyone else care about it? They wouldn't. And if they did they'd have to be just as dumb as I am. No one could actually ever love me that much. There is no point in living. People lie to themselves and pretend there is because otherwise they'd have to accept the fact that nothing you do means anything. The only place we're headed in life is to death. I'd rather skip the detour of pain and misery and get there the quickest way thanks.