If every day I self-mutilate, I wouldn't have to worry about being a human, and in not worrying about being a human, I wouldn't have to concentrate on the wasted Life I'm living.
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I use to worry about what people thought about me and what was expected by society's standards. A year ago I finally decided I am who I am and I accepted myself just the way I am. My life might not have changed to anyone else but I'm happy inside for the first time in my life. I hope you can come to some kind of acceptance some day.
