I'm tired of living Feeling so lost making decisions not knowing where to go all these uncertainties I don't like myself I hate being so talent-less so stale, so boring nothing exciting happens I just to get over it I started cutting again I can't resist it any longer I just didn't feel okay anymore I felt strangely happy when i did I love the feeling of the blade the blood flowing out of my skin the soreness and redness on my skin the slight pain I have there Feels so good It actually makes me smile I'm strangely proud of the damage It's therapeutic
Welcome to my condemned and unacceptable Mind