I usually cut when I get the urge, unless something is preventing me from doing so. Tonight I cut, and lately it hasn't really helped me at all, but tonight, it was just like it used to be. Maybe even better. It calmed me, which is my favorite part. It actually made me...energetic sort of, and in a sense, happy. But it doesn't keep me from being afraid of the feelings that will creep in when I finally go to bed.
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