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It was pretty late but still I didn't want to sleep. I was busy talking to myself.

I made a sudden move and broke the mug that was on my desk.

"Fuck" I whispered and I quickly took every broken piece of glass.

I accidentally cut one finger and I smiled.

Nothing can compared to the pain I feel. 

I took the piece of glass and put it agaist my thighs. I laughed.

I'm so empty that I couldn't feel the pain.

One scar was never enough. I wish I could cut all my body.

I can't. I want to relax but I CAN'T.

Can someone see my scars and help me? Please help me.

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