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dear diary—

i cut again today.

not on the outside of my arm, where i usually do, but on the soft inside, where my arm bends.

it didn't bleed.

i just got a welt there, showing irritation.

i had a panic attack right after i cut. my chest got all tight, and i kinda wanted to cry.

i feel so fucking guilty for relapsing again.

i feel so fucking guilty for wanting it to bleed, for wanting to cut again just so i could see the blood well up on my skin.

and i did.

i cut again, right next to the previous cut, and i watched the blood slowly seep out of the cut.

i'm kind of scared of cutting.
cutting too much, too long, too deep.
cutting a vein by accident.
bleeding out.
my parents or friends discovering that i'm cutting again.

but i'm not scared enough to stop.

fuck.

i'm such a fuck up.

—daniel

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