TW: Self Harm

"In the back of my head there is always this one voice that says, come on, one more and you'll stop. I never understood why it said that, I always ended up with more cuts on my legs and arms than usual even though it said just one more. At some point I had to stay at a friends house to just avoid my own family. So they didn't know what I was doing. It always burnt so badly, I fear that one day they'll find out about it and try to send me away to a mental hospital."

He stared at the other male in utter shock. He was also partially disturbed on how a person like this had trust in him despite the fact that they are rarely knowing each other.

"I'm sorry....should have kept my mouth shut instead of sharing like the idiot I am....." The male looked off to the side, then stood up.

"Hey where are you going?"

"I'm gonna leave....I think I made you way to uncomfortable.."

He opened his mouth but no words came out, that's right when the other ran off.