Listening to: Radio
Feeling: gothic
I've been thinking about my cuts and my sexuality. I don't know what is happening to me. What do I want out of life and What am I doing to myself? I'm not perfect. I know that. I feel bruised and battered. Who am I? I don't know anymore. Help me. Nothing is clear anymore. I'm no longer going to label myself. I am me. Nothing more. What you see is what you get obviously.
The Real World. Frankie cuts. She's a cutter like me and now I feel so broken yet no longer alone. Thats good right? I think I need to find some other way of cutting. If I can. I've been doing journal entrys on my computer(wordpad) while this computer was down. Now since the internet is fixed I'm here. I just need someone to talk to.--
god bless xx
Jasmine
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