I love to run, cut, and hold my breath.
I love to do anything that makes me run out of breath.
And yes, cutting does make me run out of breath. Why? I don’t know.
But, the feeling of my pulse going fast and me worthless air leaving my body, and my heart running out.. Is just so thriving.
It make my crave for death even stronger.
I love it.
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Do you think it might really be the adrenaline rushes you love so much?
I try to think that is what it is…
But I’m too focused on losing my breath forever..