𝘗𝘳𝘦𝘴𝘴𝘶𝘳𝘦.
I put it down on my arm,
With my thumb.
I drag it down,
And hope to feel;
𝘗𝘰𝘯𝘥𝘦𝘳,
𝘞𝘰𝘯𝘥𝘦𝘳,
𝘊𝘳𝘺?
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A/N: I don't cut myself but I've had friends who dealt with it and it's never pretty. Some covered with tattoos and some didn't and embraced the scars. Either way, I'm happy to still be seeing them today💜