I cut my fingers with the blade hidden in the back of my phone because I swore to my parents that it would never happen again. I also cut my heels and toes. I feel like a freakish monster. It’s unnatural. I’m unstable. All I want is someone to listen to me. I never wanted the police involved. I want someone to understand.
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