Forever spending my summer writing bad poems, (this goes for all sorts of self-harmers)
Wow. This is beautiful.
this is so trueIt’s so sad how accurate this is. Sometimes, you want to see someone else like you just because you feel so alone, and anyone wearing long sleeves turns into that possible person. But then you feel bad for wanting to not be alone in this, because you don’t want anyone else to be suffering the way you do3