"Why do you do that to yourself?"
Because I deserve it.
Because it makes me forget for a little while.
Because maybe if I go deep enough I can dig out the evil inside of myself.
Because maybe the blade can pierce the sadness and let if flow out of me.
Or maybe because blood satisfies me in a way nobody else ever could.
Dec 31, 2013
Dec 31, 2013 at 8:12 PM UTC
"Why do you do that to yourself?"
Because I deserve it.
Because it makes me forget for a little while.
Because maybe if I go deep enough I can dig out the evil inside of myself.
Because maybe the blade can pierce the sadness and let if flow out of me.
Or maybe because blood satisfies me in a way nobody else ever could.
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