I go to school, each day with red lines on my arm. I'm always wearing a jacket or long sleeve to cover up the cuts. Yet, when I wear a T-shirt, no one notices. No one asks, "Hey, how'd you get those cut on your arm?" Even at home, I cover up the scars. But it's almost the same as school. When I don't wear something that covers up my arm, still no one notices. When I cry, no one is there to dry my tears. I sit on my bed, wondering if anyone cares about me at all. Maybe I should kill myself. No one seems to notice or care about me, so it would make no difference. That would be one less problem for my parents to deal with. If I killed myself, would no one notice?