Someone said they knew why I cut. I’d like to be enlightened. After all, I don’t know ANYTHING about my life apparently. This person KNOWS everything. (Note the sarcasm.)
I cut when I’m angry.
I cut when I’m lonely.
I don’t cut over a freakin’ Britney Spears song.
In fact the ONLY song that has ever made me want to cut is “Stan” by Eminem and I don’t even like him. That song just hit me in the wrong perspective.
So if you’re going to tell me why I cut, then don’t expect me to keep my mouth shut. No one knows more about my life than me.