I feel strange today. Like I'm going through withdrawl or something. It feels like my brain is just floating around inside my head, and my eyes get blurry at times. It's that semi-disoriented, not-quite-there (but functional) - disassociative state of mind. I find it strangely comforting, like feeling hunger pains, or sore muscles, or a razor on my skin.
I feel tense and agitated, I want to cut. When I cut myself, I can watch the blood running down my pale skin, the razor tearing me apart, ripping me open. I hurt myself so much worse than anyone else ever could. Maybe this is some kind of documentation into the depths of my darkness. Something concrete and tangible. Something someone can print off and read later and maybe understand me.
I am no longer myself. I continue to have thoughts of self-destruction, and what better way than to do it slowly, draw it out, by starving myself. I am not good enough for a quick method, I don't deserve that luxury.
I feel tense and agitated, I want to cut. When I cut myself, I can watch the blood running down my pale skin, the razor tearing me apart, ripping me open. I hurt myself so much worse than anyone else ever could. Maybe this is some kind of documentation into the depths of my darkness. Something concrete and tangible. Something someone can print off and read later and maybe understand me.
I am no longer myself. I continue to have thoughts of self-destruction, and what better way than to do it slowly, draw it out, by starving myself. I am not good enough for a quick method, I don't deserve that luxury.
I have this perpetual lump in my throat that won't go away. I try to pretend I'm fine, but the more I pretend, the worse it becomes.
I just want it to STOP! The constant battle and turmoil inside my body. Sombody just make it all go away.................... I need it to stop.



