I deleted my self harm pictures off the only website that had them. It’s a burner account that nobody but me knows about whenever a phone of mine dies I lose my pictures and everything on them so this was the only record of the last time I cut myself. Sometimes I use to go back and look at them. this one picture was my favorite, a high contrast flash photo of my pale, white shoulder, the cut about 8″ in length with a stream of half colliquated blood running into a fork down my arm. I use to go back to it whenever I felt the urge to hurt myself and just stare at the beautiful exposed fat just to remind myself I’m made of styrofoam.