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when you see a dog from across the streetÂ
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what was it about me that wasn’t enough for you?
i can change
I don’t know how many times I survived myself without telling anyone.
-V. J.
“Never trade respect for attention.”— The Poetic Boy
The urge to cut is getting so strong, who the fuck would ever care, not me.
It’s been 5 years since I self harmed. I’ve kept the blades I used all this time in a box tucked away.. this box has come with me from relationship to relationship, through 4 moves & so many life changes but it’s stayed tucked away. Today I am tired. Today I am 7 days sober. Today I have no more strength. It’s time to open the box.