I have a bunch of tiny scars on my arm, chest, and wrist. Luckily they aren't noticeable, maybe if you knew what you were looking for and were to stare closely you will be able to see them. Thankfully no one has done that, so I don't have to worry about my family finding out about my past (sometimes present).
Although the scars are not visible for others--for me there as clear as words.
Every time I look at the area I can clearly see each little line. Since i'm the one who created them, i'm the only one that can see them...which is good...but at the same time for some messed up reason this makes me want to continue carving into my skin until theirs nothing left...
"Inside my skin, there is this space, It twists and turns, it bleeds and aches..."
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Tuesday, May 20, 2014
Scars
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depressed,
disappointment,
family,
hate myself,
nothing,
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suicidal thoughts
Saturday, December 28, 2013
I keep doing this thing...and sometimes I just do it without realizing it. It needs to stop, i feel like im obsessed or something. This is not healthy at all....
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need to stop,
obsession,
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problem,
unhealthy
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