Why I Self Harm
It all started when I was nine, I'm sitting there in math class in third grade and I here people talking about how weird I am. I thought "I'm weird? How am I weird?" later back in our normal class I was writing and My hand was itchy from a bug bite, so I scratched it with my pencil and I drew blood. I didn't tell anybody and cleaned it up in the bathroom, but I was never was the same after that. Mind you this was far from the meanest part, My family was much worse to me.
So the original reason I self harm is because I can't understand other people, so how could they possibly understand me?