The Final Game
"I know well what lies beyond my sleeping refuge
The nightmare I built my own world to escape"
Such a beautiful song. Here at 2am listening to it in bed. I punched the wall till my knuckles turned black and bled. I think I know why you cut. To feel the pain when its so numb inside and you just want to feel something. Rite?
I tired cutting and I didn't like the feeling. I prefer blunt force like bone over wall. I'm weird.