Prologue

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Tracing my skin with that cold, thin blade, goosebumps arise over my body, I can't remember why I resorted to this, all I know is that for a few moments everything will feel okay... Once you become a selfharmer, your life revolves around nothing but selfharm, you walk into any store and all you can see are opportunities to cut because your imagination becomes just too much, you tell yourself I'll only do it once.. You're wrong it's an addicting high, nothing can compare...

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