Broken Doll
I’m trying to stop cutting but it’s so hard, specially with a lot that is going on in my life right now. The first sixth and seventh pics are of my right leg, some cuts that are almost healed, the eighth one is of my left leg, is a bruise I got from hitting my leg with my fist and the ninth one is an infinity symbol I carved three days ago, it reminds me of someone.
Update: Well, I tried really hard to stop but couldn’t, actually I’ve gotten worse. Now I use razor blades to cut myself. These are pictures of my right leg and my left thigh. In my left thigh I had the infinity symbol but decided to cut over it because it brought me memories. Also the three last pics are my diary, now I just write what happens and then write over it with my blood, weird right?
