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Finally. Somebody that understands my pain.
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Today a bitch in my class that I sit next to made a joke about self-harm whilst the teacher went to get our work. I asked her quietly not to, and she was all, “what you gonna do about it?”
So I said, “show you the scars I make when I self harm.” The realisation on her face was beautiful. -
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Confessions From Major Depression on We Heart It. http://m.weheartit.com/entry/52777274/via/lovehim72
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I’m Scared
Normally I don’t believe in Tarrot cards, but I downloaded the app anyway. I asked what will happen if I don’t stop SelfHarming.
It said ‘death’ -
I would tell them, but what’s the use
I would let it out some other way, but what’s the use
I would get help, but what’s the use
I would tip them off about it, but what’s the use
I would show them my scars, but what’s the use
I would stop. But I can’t.
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Today a bitch in my class that I sit next to made a joke about self-harm whilst the teacher went to get our work. I asked her quietly not to, and she was all, “what you gonna do about it?”
So I said, “show you the scars I make when I self harm.” The realisation on her face was beautiful.
