When I Started... Self Harm

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It was around the age of 11 when I started cutting. I mean face it. I have a horrible life. Greyson tries to stop me but I can't help myself. The very day that I almost died was September 17, 2013. It got so bad I was slitting my throat. Greyson saved my life. I hit a big blood vessel and blood started gushing out. Greyson walked into my room at just the right time. He started screaming for help. The nurse ran in and put me on oxygen and cleaned up the cuts.

I am very thankful that Greyson was there for me.

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