its all crumbling down. An avalanche of emotion, yet to voice makes no sound. The pain stabbed and torments, numbness is bliss, only till the reality becomes a miss.
God Grav us memories, so we can have roses in winter.
My name is Gabrielle and I am twenty-eight years old. I began to self-injure at age fifteen -- so nearly thirteen years -- minus a two year period. This website was made to let self-injurers know that they are not alone and to help their friends and family learn more about self-injury and how it affects their loved one.
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I don't know
1 year () (Permalink)its all crumbling down. An avalanche of emotion, yet to voice makes no sound. The pain stabbed and torments, numbness is bliss, only till the reality becomes a miss.
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I dont know how to hide these anymore...
1 year () (Permalink)I need HELP
i went psycho and cut all up the side of my calf
and in PE
ITS TERRIBLE
everyone stares and calls me a stupid emo kid
its terrible
i try wearing knee high socks
leggings
etc
but
I JUST DONT KNOW WHAT TOO DO ANYMORE
im a 14 years old
my name is Isabella
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