The pain seared through my fingers leaving a burning sensation. But what was I supposed to do? Stop. No, That wasn't an option at this point. I continued burning myself even though I knew the pain was unbearable and I was to soon be unconscious, but I didn't care enough. All I needed to do was release the anger and negative feelings inside of me. No matter the cost wether it be my fingers or my life.
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SpiritualI felt like doing this since I had several different drafts and pics and even poems stored through my account. I don't expect much to come out of this really, but just felt like doing it. Also just about every picture in here isn't mine soo yeah, un...
