[open w/ red] The voice in my head took over. It had been controlling my actions and my words for the past few weeks. It killed innocents and I could do nothing to stop it. I had finally gained some control and tried running out of my room and call for help, but it held me back and It forced me to the floor. I managed to break a few glasses on the way. I hear someone barge into my room.
Most parents fear the safety of their child, but what if their child was a danger to themselves. Self harm is a very important issue and using photography and my artwork I feel I could really address the issue.