Everything that kills me makes me feel alive
This blog is the real me.
I find joy in the little things, but it's the little things that also destroy me.
I'm fucked up and confused.
I suffer from: self harm, anorexia nervosa, anxiety, ocd, and adhd.
I'm only 17.
Saturday, 6 - 07 - 2013
It’s addicting. Cutting, harming, seeing the blood run down your arm. You feel numb, but in the moment you’re doing it- you can feel. And that’s all you want, is to feel something. And you finally do…
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