If you have ever taken a razor blade to that beautiful body of yours, skipped one or more meals, cried yourself to sleep because you never thought you were good enough, attempted any sort of self harm, had thoughts of taking your own life, or actually tried it, reblog this.
Cross the line if you hate your life. Cross the line if you feel worthless. All the time. Even though you have people that love you. Cross the line if you think so much about how much you hate yourself that your head hurts and you cry at night.