Self harm but not as you know it. No razor blade in sight as this goes far deeper than any blade could. Finding comfort in a bottle yet like everything it only lasts for so long, think of anything to take away the pain just for a while. Soul searching but finding nothing, settle for a quick fix to fill that void. Do anything to feel numb as the pain inside is just too great. This is self harm but not as you know it.
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Author:
Meg Ponton (Pseudonym) (
Offline) - Published: May 25th, 2019 08:29
- Category: Reflection
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Love the message conveyed here. Most conventional self harmers start at an age where they cannot get hold of alcohol i think.
Nice to take the edges off lifes sharper corners with a little lubricant now and again though.
That pain inside will eventually become numb and your life will become wonderful.
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