I guess it's easier to talk with strangers. They dont know anything so I dont need to be angry at them for not knowing or for not helping. Strangers helps me forget too, now that its almost impossible to slash my hand again. coz now it leaves marks. Yea, God, I know, you care in your own way. But that's not enough.

Once I could get out of the house, I'll buy a pack of alcohol and just get wasted.

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