It all started off as a little cut. I remember the first time blood drew vividly. I was really scared. I was scared of the pain until I thought about it. The pain is what everyone wanted of me anyways so I just went for it.
The blood came out slowly, in little dots. It stung. I noticed the pain quickly. The little handheld knife I used was extremely sharp, and the cut felt like a paper cut. But, instead of focusing here, I should start over.
From the very beginning.
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The Girl Who Couldn't Stop
RandomCarter Is a girl who constantly cuts herself… she finally gets herself clean… for a month… then shit starts happening and she relapses and can't stop… her mom sends her to a group therapy session on Wednesdays and she meets someone… name Toby… she i...
