Do not dwell in the past, do not dream of the future, concentrate the mind on the present moment.

I want to be perfect.

I believe in perfection.

I cant out my feelings through talking,

so I do it through slicing..

Underneath my pretty clothes.

My therapy.

I am going to make a list of things I really want.

But for now,

see how fucked up I am,

see my blood.

Thats what I want,

sweet compromise for a broken relationship.