The Life Of A Cutting Addict.

#horror #death #morbid

I just keep it all inside at this point.

No one can save me.

Very often.

Me (cuttingaddict420)

- I have extreme emotions. - My life sucks. - I’m addicted and can’t stop. - I love blood. - Mental illness sucks. - I will never be okay with reality. - No one loves me. - I hate myself. - Everyone hates me. - I always feel alone, even in a crowd. - I can’t seem to control my panic attacks. - My family has nothing to do with me. - I will die alone. - I don’t know how else to cope. - My scars have turned into a sick collection. - The feel of the razor going through my skin is irreplaceable. - I do not deserve better. - No one treats me well. - People avoid me. - People lie to me. - People back stab me. - I trust no one. - No one understands. - My life had been shattered into pieces. - My father passed away. - No will to stop. - My childhood was horrific. - Every significant other has cheated. - I’ve become numb. - I’m ugly. - I’m fat. - I got bullied alot as a kid and still do as an adult. - Therapist doesn’t even understand me. - So many friends committed suicide. - I’m stressed. - I’m overwhelmed. - I’m scared to leave my house. - I have bad anxiety. - I can’t turn my life around as hard as I try. - I cry to much. - No one to vent to. - My life is out of control.