love is not over || j.jk x k.th

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once I was done writing 'save me', I went to my other thigh and marked it with my blade relentlessly, not caring if the blood was dripping on the floor, not even if I overlapped a cut.

I decided to stop a few minutes after, since there was no space on my thigh for the cuts anymore.

i grabbed a wet cloth and put pressure onto all my cuts with it, as it absorbs the blood from big cuts.

a few minutes later, I absorbed all the blood and I was left with a stinging pain in my thigh and a cloth full of blood.

i stood up, as I threw the cloth away and hid my blade, walking t