Sometimes I wonder if there's anyone else in the world who hates themself as much as I hate myself.
Then I realize it can't physically be possible.
Because my hate for myself is bigger than anything I could possibly imagine.
Every night is a bad night.
I haven't cut myself in a long time.
I just did.
Eight straight lines along my left wrist.
Guess who's wearing long sleeves for a few weeks?
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I know this is going to sound weird but I cut myself around this same time so yeahhh I have been wearing my long sleeve shirt at work. Maybe I can wait until February to wear short sleeves again.
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