This blog touches on all sorts of things, art, selfharm, anorexia, cats, drugs, weed, music, love, lights, depression and anything else I feel that defines me.

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Anonymous said: No offense, but why do you harm yourself? Where's the point? I don't know you, but I think it's kinda sad, a pity. I mean, is it your body's fault if something isn't as you'd wish it to be or is it your mind? You're look pretty, don't let scars ruin your body. Don't let this get out of hand and stop, please. Sincerely, someone who's caring.

My body is just a physical form. It don’t care if it’s scarred or not. And if I come across people in life who do, that is there problem, not mine. Cutting myself is a way of making my anxiety go away. It’s probably not the best method, but it works. 

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