A new week, new secrets

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The post under this postcard read "Instead of cutting myself, I read your postcard."

Cutting is, according to my Mom 'fucking stupid' and reserved for teenage girls. Huge misconception. I'm 31, I cut. Main reason: sometimes you're cried out, but you still feel like crying and you have to get those emotions out of your body somehow - cutting works. It's that simple.


It always is. There is no such thing as an 'accidental' overdose, cut on a wrist, taking a jump off a building, but you pretend it was an accident, makes it easier for those around you and you can half heartedly bullshit yourself into believing if you REALLY tried, you wouldn't have fucked that up as well....