Me. Everything I've worked for, is now getting destroyed. The sad thing is that.. It's my mind, that's destroying me. I know that my arms will end up with a lot of scars that I won't be proud of when I gets older, but they're telling a story. The story of a girl, who was in a great fight with her inner demons. Sometimes they won and sometimes they lost. This Thursday I'm seeing some psychiatrists and hopefully, they can help me to get rid of those demons inside my head. I really hope so.
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