I keep coming back to life with stars on my thighs
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I hate this. I dont know why this keeps happening. It's like every time it happens it's a trance and I come back and see a new star carved into my thigh. I was just going to use the bathroom but I saw a scab formed on my right leg and I didn't even realise it was there but then I remembered sitting with a broken shard of glass in a tree by my friend's house and carving it. Carefully, meticulously. And I hate it because it doesn't even feel like I was the one who did it. It feels like I was just watching while SOMETHING took over my body and painted my skin with blood. And now I'm realising I left the glass in that tree so I'm going to have to go back as soon as possible to go grab it before it falls and hits someone in the head. I hate this. I hate myself and I hate whatever the fuck's causing me to be like this. I'm suffocating. I dont want to spiral again, please don't let me spiral again. I don't want to sit in that plain hospital room sipping that stupid milk I'm allergic to while doctors ask me who I hurt and why I do it. I DON'T FUCKING KNOW I DON'T WANT TO HURT THEM. I DON'T WANT TO HURT HER. DONT LET ME HURT HER, PLEASE. JUST FUCKING STOP IT. STOP MAKING ME DO THESE THINGS