i used to be a cutter when i was in highschool. i was dealing with my fathers death and not knowing that i was terrminally ill. i used to carry a razor in my wallet to school and in the bathroom stalls cut myself, put a flannel on and go back to class with blood running down my arm and no one knew it. and i pretended like it was nothing. but inside
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Wow, you fucked that up.
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