Dear Cutting,
You helped me throguh some
stuff. I thank you for that. But I hate
you. I NEVER want to do it
again. You can't make me. My friend does it. I'm trying to get
her to stop.
She is now my best friend.
You are now my enemy. I want you
to stay out of my life. I'm not
gonna do it again.
Broken glass, broken C.D's,
razors, and scissors. I have made
you hidden.
My mom and dad found out.
I knew I couldn't keep you a secret
forever. But everything is okay
now. I'm not a cutter, though
always will be.
I just wanted to say thank you
for getting me through those things
I couldn't handle on my own.
Oh, and good-bye, forever!! I don't
need you anymore!!
I hate you,
-ME-
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