The scary part about this is, at this certain point of time in your life, you will feel like slamming yourself onto the wall, looking at the splashed blood stain, adoring and admiring it. The feeling of pain rushes through your veins and receptors. You start staring at the warm river of blood, smirking while thinking how fantastic it is. The desire of getting more blood raises, and this is the moment where you start scratching, penetrating though and peeling off your skin...
And suddenly all these thoughts disappear as though you had just woke up from a nightmare. By then you realized you are back to your normal self, sitting in front of the computer, doing nothing.
That's the moment... only lasted for a few second.
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