1_21Guns
June 19th, 2010, 08:55 AM
i could, if i wanted to. and nobody would have any idea.
theres a cut on my arm, that wasn't deliberate.
i only did it yesterday, scraping it along a wall when i lost my footing.
i keep having to slap myself to snap myself out of the thoughts.
i cant go in the kitchen, it's too tempting.
nobody would know.
i'd even get away with my arm showing at a family meal tomorrow.
because it was an accident.
ugh, ive had the urges all morning.
it wont go.
i cant keep wacking myself all day till it goes.
its the wrong arm, i cant possibly.
but i still want to. urgh.
theres a cut on my arm, that wasn't deliberate.
i only did it yesterday, scraping it along a wall when i lost my footing.
i keep having to slap myself to snap myself out of the thoughts.
i cant go in the kitchen, it's too tempting.
nobody would know.
i'd even get away with my arm showing at a family meal tomorrow.
because it was an accident.
ugh, ive had the urges all morning.
it wont go.
i cant keep wacking myself all day till it goes.
its the wrong arm, i cant possibly.
but i still want to. urgh.