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Leonard_Bangley39
Cant wait to ctb
- Nov 6, 2025
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A little over a month ago i started self harming by cutting myself on my forearms with a small razor i took out of a disposable shaving razor. Back then, I did it as a way to vent out all my negative feelings and just clear my head for a while.
I could just forget about everything else in the world for a bit and focus on one thing. The stinging feeling when i would cut, the lingering burning feeling afterwards, the rough feeling when they would scab up, the look of the scars. I honestly liked it.
I really liked looking at the blood dripping down my arms and onto the floor while doing it, and i especially liked looking at the cuts and scars afterwards. Im not sure why.
after a while, things started to pick up a bit. at first i would only do a few cuts on my left arm, but very quickly, my sessions turned into doing cuts all over both forearms until i ran out of space, or until the blade dulled too much.
There was one session where i was cutting while in the shower to make clean up easier. Nornally, since my razor was really dull and shitty, all my cuts were very shallow. Mostly just epidermis deep cat scratches with no separation.
During this session, I had done tons of cat scratches across both forearms while sitting on the edge of the tub before turning on the shower. And while in the shower, i felt kinda disappointed with how small they looked and decided to do some more while standing in the shower.
Im not sure if it was because all the small cuts before had sort of numbed me up a little bit, but this time i managed to cut deeper, at least to the dermis layer, it definitely wasnt fat layer. Deep enough to cause a small bit of separation and bleed slightly more and leave a much more visible scar.
I don't know why i feel this way, but every time i look at those deeper scars, i really like them. Its gotten to the point qhere i dont wven want to self harm out of sadness or hate or as a coping mechanism to vent out my frustrations. I just want to cut because i want more deep scars like those dermis cuts.
Idk if its an addiction, it doesnt feel like one. It feels more like im just not having the appropriate reaction to all of this then i should. I like it. I like the cuts and i really like the scars. I want my entire upper arms to be covered in those wide dermis level scars. i love the way they look. its almost like a boredom thing.
i havent cut in a few days because i dont have any razors good enough to cut with and ive stipped myself from buying any genuine flat razors because i fear that if i get a real razor, ill get even more carried away and start cutting deeper.
But this all just feels weird. How did this manage to go from a coping mechanism for me feeling like shit to loving it and basically just doing it out of boredom?
I could just forget about everything else in the world for a bit and focus on one thing. The stinging feeling when i would cut, the lingering burning feeling afterwards, the rough feeling when they would scab up, the look of the scars. I honestly liked it.
I really liked looking at the blood dripping down my arms and onto the floor while doing it, and i especially liked looking at the cuts and scars afterwards. Im not sure why.
after a while, things started to pick up a bit. at first i would only do a few cuts on my left arm, but very quickly, my sessions turned into doing cuts all over both forearms until i ran out of space, or until the blade dulled too much.
There was one session where i was cutting while in the shower to make clean up easier. Nornally, since my razor was really dull and shitty, all my cuts were very shallow. Mostly just epidermis deep cat scratches with no separation.
During this session, I had done tons of cat scratches across both forearms while sitting on the edge of the tub before turning on the shower. And while in the shower, i felt kinda disappointed with how small they looked and decided to do some more while standing in the shower.
Im not sure if it was because all the small cuts before had sort of numbed me up a little bit, but this time i managed to cut deeper, at least to the dermis layer, it definitely wasnt fat layer. Deep enough to cause a small bit of separation and bleed slightly more and leave a much more visible scar.
I don't know why i feel this way, but every time i look at those deeper scars, i really like them. Its gotten to the point qhere i dont wven want to self harm out of sadness or hate or as a coping mechanism to vent out my frustrations. I just want to cut because i want more deep scars like those dermis cuts.
Idk if its an addiction, it doesnt feel like one. It feels more like im just not having the appropriate reaction to all of this then i should. I like it. I like the cuts and i really like the scars. I want my entire upper arms to be covered in those wide dermis level scars. i love the way they look. its almost like a boredom thing.
i havent cut in a few days because i dont have any razors good enough to cut with and ive stipped myself from buying any genuine flat razors because i fear that if i get a real razor, ill get even more carried away and start cutting deeper.
But this all just feels weird. How did this manage to go from a coping mechanism for me feeling like shit to loving it and basically just doing it out of boredom?