"Should I do it", I whisper to myself sitting on my bathroom counter holding a blade in my hand. "Not thinking at all I roll up my sleeve on my arm, remove my bracelets, and drag the blade across my skin. The only way I've ever shown emotion in life is by dragging a blade across my skin and watching my emotion ooze out of me. Once I start cutting its hard to stop one, two, three, four , the next thing I know my arm is covered. "Guess it's a good thing I decided to wear long sleeves today", I say to myself looking at myself in the mirror.
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