this is about the beginning of cutting1
about some tools we use2
when we're cutting (we're a group of people from emotion regulation training)3
the earth begun4
it was unstoppable5
there was so much hate6
and so much pain created7
it all begun with8
the scissor, glass and razor9
they were seen as objects10
but the people who were damaged11
found their advantage12
the bleeding13
softened the pain a bit14
so it became routine15
cutting over and over and over16
now, more than a thousand years later17
they are getting used by 3 girls18
every single day19
so every girl had her own tool20
but then they were placed in a group21
and they found eachother22
sharing their stories23
the story of the glass, razor and the scissor continues24
they are re-united25
because some girl wanted to try something else26
it was the glass girl who used the razor27
a tool that was even better28
so now she's even more addicted29
(this was my version of it, don't know why I wrote it)30
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i used what ever i could get my hands on.staple, thumb tack, scissor, razor, sherpened fork, nail, anything with a sharp edge. i hate it when people are sterio-typical : "crazy emo cutters use rezor blades!"
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umm, well, it's like everyone is using the same kind of tools now
and sadly enough, this is a bit true, not every part of it of course, but about the people is true
so that's why the story doesn't has an happy ending -
Um...this is a little disturbing. So the three girls that "cut"...TRADED cutting tools? The girl who uses glass started using a razor? I thought this would end up happily (the three of the girls found strength in each other rather than the pain of cutting), but I guess I was way of track. This isn't a true story, is it...?
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