Photo 16 May 2 notes Red teared wrist.

Red teared wrist.

Photo 14 May 8 notes
Photo 14 May 21 notes I call this one ‘Blood on a Leg”.

I call this one ‘Blood on a Leg”.

Text 13 May

Anonymous asked: if you want to stop. tell someone you care about. i know its hard but its the only you can free yourself from it.

I actually wanted to stop at one point. I told my parents and everything… It made things worse. I feel like crap around them and I lost my positive reputation within my family. Stopping is not the thing for me.

Photo 13 May 3 notes I hope what you’ve done made you happy because this is what it made me feel.

I hope what you’ve done made you happy because this is what it made me feel.

Photo 11 May 3 notes My arm is pretty much healed so that’s good. Tshirts are needed.

My arm is pretty much healed so that’s good. Tshirts are needed.

Text 9 May

Anonymous asked: You are so beautiful and so original. I hope that you continue to keep surviving because the world lacks strong, magnificent people like you. I hope that you one day find peace.

I understand why you may think I am original and beautiful but you don’t know me in real life… Come on over; Ill show you I am neither of those things. How does cutting make me strong? I call that weakness. And honestly, I don’t deserve peace. (Sorry for being so bitchy it was not intended.)

Photo 9 May 25 notes Oops…

Oops…

Photo 8 May Another bad day.

Another bad day.

Photo 7 May 19 notes I think the worst part is… I know what posses me to do this.

I think the worst part is… I know what posses me to do this.


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