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This looks fake. It looks like I was fingerpainting.
I thought it’d be fun to rub my hand around in it. It wasn’t.
This is my story. It's not pretty, but the ending hasn't yet been written. This blog is not meant to encourage self-harm in any way. It's a place where we can connect and share stories. I want to get to know all of you, so I can let you all know that you're not alone.
Any photos I post of cuts or scars are my own.
If you'd like someone to relate to, or just someone to talk to, I'd love to talk to you. Feel free to leave anything at all in my ask.
Any photos I post of cuts or scars are my own.
If you'd like someone to relate to, or just someone to talk to, I'd love to talk to you. Feel free to leave anything at all in my ask.
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I don’t update this as often as I should.
Things have just been really messy lately. My relationship’s gone to shit. This is the first night I’ve been home in a long time. I want to slice open every inch of my body.
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(Source: fakesnakes, via selfloathing)
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Today, 17 teens will take their own lives due to bullying.
Reblog if you care.
Always.
If you don’t reblog, you have no heart. It wont kill you to have this on your tumblr.
(Source: lmaogtfo, via considerthisatriggerwarning)
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