It's been four years since I last cut myself but things have gone so out of control in the last 10 hours that I fell off the wagon. It wasn't even that big a deal. My mom and I got in a fight and I thought of moving out and started to cut myself. I haven't picked up a razor in FOUR YEARS and it took something so stupid and juvenile to make me start again. Is that stupid?
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