etulceil
It doesn't matter
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ive remembered this dreadful memory some time ago and ive wanted to share it with someone yet i could also never disclose it to someone ik for its too intimate it stands too close to my soul
it was just after my first suicide attempt where i failed after just slitting my wrist i bandaged it cuz i didnt go deep enough and the blood just kept flowing but i lost a considerable amount so much that a puddle formed beneath me cuz i chikened out so in my defeat i went to school the next day and while being my usual ND self with my classmates a girl(also from my class) said i looked whiter and that ive gotten better looking
i think this ruined my perception of love and myself it stands at the very core of my existence
it was just after my first suicide attempt where i failed after just slitting my wrist i bandaged it cuz i didnt go deep enough and the blood just kept flowing but i lost a considerable amount so much that a puddle formed beneath me cuz i chikened out so in my defeat i went to school the next day and while being my usual ND self with my classmates a girl(also from my class) said i looked whiter and that ive gotten better looking
i think this ruined my perception of love and myself it stands at the very core of my existence