Chapter #4

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Chapter #4 self harm🔪

So many people knew I had cut not because I told them but because sometimes they show. I had 97 cuts on my left arm. Cutting helped me a lot but I didn't tell no one. My mom never knew I cut. She just knew I liked hoodies and never wore shorts.

It never hurt me to but I don't want anyone else doing it. When I see other people cut I get upset. When I cut I don't really care. I know I might regret the scars in the future but oh well. All the blood I've lost is crazy.

My mom still had my dads old razors and I used them every night. I think like it as I'm getting the pain I deserve. I even cut on my thighs and stomach. I cut everywhere I had flaws except my face. I hated my face too but I didn't cut it.

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