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time after time

  I don't know why im here to be honest. I stopped using this site long ago. I found my peace and my life went on and things got good again. I started to make new friends, my grades got great, and family life returning to normal, but in the back of my head i knew it wasnt. I knew that all i did was shut myself out from me. i gave myself a mask to hide from i guess i never really gave much thought to it. Why i didnt want to do the things i was great at before. It was like i didnt even noticed i stopped doing them. i just wait on day by day blind to what i was really doing.


Blog entry published by 2 weeks ago ()

MY scars are reminders

Of all the things i've done, the stuff i did, the people i met, and the love i have for others.

Today i was told by my best friend that she was sorry for the scars i have. I asked her why and she said that "It must feel horible to have all those sad memories forever marked on your arms."

Which was funny cause i never thought of it that. I always thought of my scars as all the memories i had in that time. Each cut for a different person. There the one thing i know won't fade away into the back of my mind, cause when i look at them i think of every timed i cut for and why. Sonetimes it makes me cry to think about it, but i know their the tears of forgetten feelings i had.

My favorite scar is the one right above my right breast. It's the one where i cutted a tiny "M" for Max my hamster that died in my hands when i was 12. I thought that whenever i see it i would always remember him. Now every time i feel or see it i think all the times when i was so upset i would sat on my bed and cry to Max. Read more »


Blog entry published by 2 years ago ()

That empty feeeling....

I get when i wake up, i'm loveing it more and more each time.

I know i shouldn't but its hard. I don't know how to tell you so you can understand?

It's like now my mind has taken over me. Telling me what to do. I can't eat, you'll become fat if you do, it's i SIN, starvation will make you beautiful. That's all i think about now. Can't get it out of my head.

Believe me i've tried many times to stop, but when i start eating this fears comes over me. Like if i eat it i'll die and i hate that feeeling. It's like someone is wishpering in my ear all the bad things that will happen if i take one more bite.

I really want to tell someone, but i don't wan to put them threw that pain again. I feel like all did was let them down again...

I know it's not right to like the sound of your own belly scearming at you to eat something... but i do and when my legs give out... i smile. I know it's werid to like the idea of meself growing thin and weak but i love it. And growing old that scares me the most.

I mean i don't want to die...but getting old isn't something i want to do. I think to die young and thin would be the most beautiful death for me but i don't want to die. Read more »


Blog entry published by 2 years ago ()

Sleeping problems... Think i need help on this.....


Ha! i guess this is what she means be messed up.

Sleeping has been a problem for me for a while now. I can't go to sleep. Stay up all night or till 4 or 5. I mean it's not like i'm watching tv or on the computer to much it's just I lay there tossing and truing, closeing my eyes, trying to fall asleep but nothing ever happens.

I guess it started a month ago. Couldn't sleep at all. After two weeks i had enough and strated useing sleeping pills. Hey they worked. But the creepy dreams and me kicking and shoouting while asleep seems to be the problem. My mother comes downs half scared to death thinking i got shot.

It dosen't happen every night, most nights my sister says i just talk in my sleep. At fisrt i didn't believe her but one night while at a sleepover with a friend, she got all freaked out saying i was tlaking while sleepoing and saying green eyes watching us.
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Blog entry published by 2 years ago ()

Dear BFF Forever...

I knew she would never understand.
She's the type that just has to know everything, she thinks she knows whats wrong with you, she's the type that thinks if she gets mad and tells you what she thinks you'll listen.

       I can see why its hard for her to understand why i didn't tell her. I mean she was really mad. In a way she knew,but I guess no two cutters are the same. 

She still cuts and i don't. She has no secerts but i do. She'll have a better furture then i do.
She the type that never stays the same.

I know its hard for her to think of me dead before her. But i don't like the idea of growing old and ugly. I just can't. I'll try and be normal for a bit and pertend the food i'm eating really stays in my belly, but at the end it dosen't and i still hate the idea of growing up.
To me anywhere over 30 is ugly, scary, just not normal. For me anyway. Read more »


Blog entry published by 2 years ago ()

I just don't want to lose you...

You say what worng?

I say it's nothing.

You tell me i'm worng, and that i'm hurting.

I said i'm not.

You tell me your worried.

I look up and say well don't! There's nothing to worry about.

You stare into my eyes saying your hurt that I don't trust you.

I scream You wouldn't know what hurting is if it cut you across your heart!

Silince fills the air.

Tears start to fill my eyes an i turn away.

You grab me and sit me down.

I fight back.

And you push harder.

You thouch my arm.

I look away.

You pull my sleave up.

I hold my breath.

Your eyes start to fill with shock.

A tear rolls my check.

You step back,

And I think the worst.

You  shake your head,

And I start to weep.

I look up to my surprise.

I see you with tears in your eyes.

You come and hug me.

While I sit and stare. Read more »


Blog entry published by 2 years ago ()

Is 12 a young age for a cutter? (Plaese reply)

I was talking to my friend who has known about my cutting for about 4 weeks.  She ask me what age I started cutting at. I told her the day before my 12th brithday. She looked at me with shocked, and said " 11!! That's way too young to cut! Your fourteen and that's still to young! You should at least be sixteen when you cut!"

Which got me thinking...

  1. Why would you even care what age I cut at?
  2. Was I to young when I started cutting?
  3. If not what would be a young age to start cutting at?
  4. Do you belive you should be sixteen when you cut?

I myself answered this question on one of Gabrille posts, What age did you started cutting at?

I gave my answer to find that most of the people answered 12 to 15. Which surpirsed me cause that is what my firend said where your to young to cut. I also googled it to, to find that most thrid world countrys and USA have teens and kids who cut ,SI or SH at younger ages every year.

For those who don't know SI stands for Self-Injurers and SH stands for self-harm. Read more »


Blog entry published by 2 years ago ()

He said I was still the same..

I've been cutting for two years and in my first year i found someone who knew my secert and still saw me the same way.

He was the doctor who lived in my nighborhood. When I went for a check up (which most cutters hate) he found out really quick and ask to speak to me alone.

My first thought was he was going to tell my dad. But to my spurise he ran over and started asking me questions about what blade I used and was it rusty. Without thinking I answered every question he asked.

As the tears started to fill my eyes, he hugged me and said that it's okay and he won't tell anyone. I was so shocked that he even said that. He told me that he would like to talk to me more about this at his house. (Since we live in the same neighborhood)

When I got home I went stright to his house and waited for him to get home. It was about 7pm when he got home. I remember him running out of his car and yelled saying "Why are you out here without a coat!" Then took me inside. Read more »


Blog entry published by 2 years ago ()