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Perfect.
Chapter three.
I started this new project.
When I have the urge to self harm, I draw a butterfly on my arm. The butterflies represent someone important to me.
The first day I did this, I had 32 butterflies. Some fading and some fresh, but you told me to wash them off. You told me to stop covering my arms in those ugly ass butterflies.
If only you knew that half those butterflies had your name on them.
Thanks, Mum.
When I have the urge to self harm, I draw a butterfly on my arm. The butterflies represent someone important to me.
The first day I did this, I had 32 butterflies. Some fading and some fresh, but you told me to wash them off. You told me to stop covering my arms in those ugly ass butterflies.
If only you knew that half those butterflies had your name on them.
Thanks, Mum.