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Friend: stop cutting, for me.
Me: I just can't.
Friend: why?
Me: I can't even explain anymore, I'm trapped, I'm a monster. Every cut I've given myself I deserve. Every morning I look at my cuts, proud of myself. I don't think I will ever stop...

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