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And this is how it all begins

December 3, 2008

One false move leads to another, then another, or rather, one cut leads to another, then another. And all of a sudden your arms are a mass of blood and you can’t see the skin for cuts.

I think we can say goodbye to no self harming, then…

Why oh why did I not bin all that stuff when I had a chance?!

So, I guess the question is why do it?

I can’t cry, I can’t sleep, I can’t concentrate, nothing brings me adrenaline… except this.

I’ll strap myself in for the roller coaster, then…

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