Nov 3, 2015
To Be Honest...
To Be Honest, there are still times when I look at a sharp knife or a pair of scissors and wonder what it would be like to drag them against my skin just one last time
To Be Honest, I still pull the sleeves of my sweaters down to cover the non-existant scars that I think cover my wrists
To Be Honest, I still wonder if I should eat this or that or if I should eat at all
To Be Honest, deciding to recover was the hardest but greatest choice I ever made
To Be Honest, I've never been happier in my entire life
And To Be Honest, I’ll never go back