A Closed Mind is An Open Book
what self control
I said I wouldnt do it again. I threw out all my nice
little sharp objects. But I guess 3 months is nothing.
Because I threw it all away last night. One scissors was
all it took to cut the hell outta my arms. No one really
cares I guess. Maybe I'll just leave. Don't know where I'll
go... somewhere... anywhere... who really cares... im so
stressed ive gained weight. I hate being fat... i guess ill
just have to starve myself. Im so ugly. Who cares?? I sure
dont. Just fuck it all. Fuck it all.