When you cut,
The skin around it puffs, red like wine
The blood beads up, perfectly in a crimson dotted line
It tingles and burns at first
But then it feels good, so that's only the worst
Your body is in pain, but your mind is at ease.
It feels so good, and your mind asks for one more cut please
One turns to two and two to four
At this point you just keep cutting more
There's no stopping yourself from the warmness flowing through
Everyone else is happy, so why can't you be too?
The blood starts to drip, and roll down your skin
And a smile appears on your lips, from within
When you cut.
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I'm not okay: Depression quotes, confessions and other things
Random*TRIGGER WARNING* This is just a collection of quotes related to depression and self-harm. There may also be some related to suicide, anxiety and eating disorders. I will also include confessions and just some of my thoughts, or basically whatever...
