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Stressed skin - ink all over ( 28 April 2004 - 9:46 p.m. ) Cos it's really getting to me now, and no-one seems to be able to help. two more days to go, and I'm panicking. Short of breath. Band practice helped, that was nice. But not for long and now it's worse again, and I want to cut. But instead I wrote all over my arm: Want to fucking die but anyway it hurts too much and if I want it will destroy me if all the clouds are ther forever the darkness will always fill my head. Because it's not the end I can always start again if I want to because I am invincible. (at least you can't kill me) [hole drilled in]{water runs out}{can't drown now}(but did you want to) (Sky is DARK - all moon and stars) You can fit alot onto one arm. | |||||||||