12/16/18 - 6:03 pm
I want to cut again.
All my cuts have scabbed over and are healing, and I can't feel them, and it's bothering me because I've gotten used to them hurting when they rub against my sleeve or bend my arm a certain way.
One of my best friends asked me to promise her that I wouldn't do anything, but I told her, "I'm not going to make a promise that I might not be able to keep."
I knew that I wouldn't be able to keep the promise. Yesterday, for example, I cut in the shower. 3 cuts. And they stung so much when the water got in them, and it made me content.
I wonder what she would think if she could see into my brain and hear just how much I wanted to cut.
I mean, she knows that I cut and I can see that just hearing that I have hurts her, and I don't want to hurt her.
I don't know what to do.
I'm going bowling with some friends in a few minutes, and I don't want the cuts to still be bleeding when I leave.
That means I'll have to either wait until I get back, not cut deep, or put a band-aid over them.
I don't want to wait. I need to do it now, but I don't want to not cut deep.
Welp, guess I'll just have to use a band-aid.
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