I thought I quit but here I am again with the blade to aw scar ready to reopen it. Watch the blood flow. My pain falls out with it for a while I can't believe I'd let it get to me like that. Words are words hey I got a few of them scared to they could open for me and make me smile!!! what was I thinking one cut after anther I'll push harder can't fail then maybe then I'll stop when I'm died theres nothing sharp except the blade stuck in my wrist I shed a few tears and cut a few lines wipe off the tears and wash the blood and move on for now. Kids ask all the time about the new boo boo I have but I turn the other way and say I fell...