I hold the blade and put it over my wrist, looking down at it as I apply pressure.
My eyes land on the bracelet Taehyung gave me and I'm reminded of him,Jennie and you.
Don't do it.
Do it.
Don't.
Do.
No.
I pull the blade away and put it back in its place as I sigh. My eyes land on my wrist as I trace the old cuts with my index finger.
I remember how once you told me that I could stop this using the butterfly method.
'You put one or more butterflies in your wrist and name them after people you love so if you think about self harming and cut over them you're hurting them too'
That's what you told me.I didn't need to try it,because I have the bracelet Taehyung gave me and now I realize why he gave it to me...
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Fragile Hearts | chaelisa✔
FanfictionFragile (n.)easily broken or damaged _________________❤_____________________ I looked over at your phone screen,noticing how it was cracked.I furrowed my brows in confusion.When did that happen? "From which cliff did your phone fall off?"I asked as...
