You may not see them, but that doesn't mean they're not there.
People are always saying that those scars are just cries for attention, but that's not true. I don't want attention from them at all. I don't like attention. That's why I hide them. Every time I take off my shirt and look at my sides, I see them.
I was so scared of getting attention by them that I thought I could hide them where stretch marks would be. But eventually you run out of space.
I ended up starting on my arm only because I couldn't get my sides where I was. I ended up tearing my skin with nothing but my nails. I was even being watched at the time but at the moment no one cared. I was glad no one did at the time. I didn't want to draw attention to myself but I didn't want to be overwhelmed with the emotional pain either.
I know it's not the best way to suppress feelings but it's all I've got. All I can do. All I know how to do. I've hurt so many people, I thought no one would care if I just hurt myself. Just one more person in the long list of people who've suffered because of me.
After all I've done
I deserve this pain
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Suicidal Pain
Short StoryThis story is just the words that come to mind on a daily basis that I'm too ashamed to say verbally to anyone I know, so sorry if it's not something you enjoy.