Little Brother: There's a scar on your arm *points at my wrist*
Me: Yeah *smiles slightly*
Little Brother: Where did it come from? Was it one of the cats?
Me: *sighs* Yeah....It was the cat....
Little Brother: The cats are so mean to you sometimes.
Me: I guess I'm just good at making them mad.
My Mind: If he only knew the truth....
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Depression and self harm quotes and poems.
PoetryNot all of these are mine. So I do not take any credit for the ones I didn't write. WARNING:Some content could be triggering. If you are easily triggered PLEASE DO NOT READ.
