bite at your tongue;

I’m not dead. I swear. I’m coming back. Soon.

Self Harm is not always obvious. March 1st is self harm awareness day.

The past is something unattainable. It’s not something you can go back to, no matter how often you think about it, and you certainly don’t get to touch it or tell it you miss it. People come and go, and once they’ve gone they shouldn’t get a chance to leave again. I’ve been so destructive lately that I’m not even sure what the hell I’m doing anymore. Throw caution to the wind, I say. Ah, fuck it. What could go wrong that I haven’t seen a thousand times before?