Trying but never succeed is better than not trying.
Sun, 25th Mar — 3 notesEven if everytime I try to stop cutting I don’t succeed, I won’t stop trying. Because tomorrow could be the day I’ll succeed.
The first cut wasn’t the deepest. No, not at all. It was like all the others, a subtle rend of anxious skin, a gently pulse of crimson. Just enough to hush the demons shrieking inside my brain. But this time they won’t settle. Just kept on howling. Like they were in a bad way.
Thu, 1st Mar — 1 note
