09/10/16 - past 2 am
I hurt my boyfriend by cutting my arm even though he told me not to.
He cried, and took a shower.
I didn't want to hurt him, not in any way. I only wanted to hurt myself, I had this feeling that I must cut myself.
I did about 10-15 small cuts, not all of them even bleeding.
Not much blood came out.
It did sting a bit.
My mind and lungs hurt way more because I am sick and I just went for a smoke outside 2.30 AM while thinking what I just did.
I cant handle the situation, I don't know what is wrong with me.
2.50 AM, sitting in the hallway near by my boyfriend's door still thinking what just happened and how my boyfriend is feeling about everything.
Planning to rush inside 3 AM straight
My chest hurts, some kind of heart pain caused by all this stress and the fact I made my boyfriend suffer terribly by my actions.
I can't really process the events
Why do feelings and emotions exist?
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Bunch of drunks in the distance
Bunch of drunks everywhere but the hallway
Bunch of drunks online on WhatsApp
No friends to talk to
Horrible condition
No signs of intelligent forms of life nearby
I suffer
2.51 AM I am still sitting in the hallway
Any organic life forms except me are extent for now
No... Wait!
2.52 AM bunch of drunks outside
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Laughing
Feeling the need for alcohol but I'm not going to give up now, I have managed to survive without this life-enhancing elixir for too long to get drunk now.
I also tried to quit smoking and my boyfriend was so lovely to help me quit but I just couldn't resist the cravings for this infernal piece of crap chemical called "Nicotine" so I had to buy a pack of Menthol Bonus cigarettes.
The guy I am dating is the most brilliant and dear person I know but I still can't figure out why am I doing these stupid things to make him cry, I don't intend it, no, not at all..
2.53 AM bunch of drunks in the hallway
I went back inside 2.54 AM
His dog was hyperactive for a moment...
We cried together, on his bed. I'm fucking scared that I ruined his whole week with my shenanigans I can't control. I constantly pull off this crazy shit that hurts my loved ones but I don't intend to do it. I have no reason, not even a hint for the cause of my behavior.. Might be mental problems.
I'm thinking if I should purchase the bus tickets from here to my home town, far away from my boyfriend right now.. Departure would be 5:40 AM.
Would his life be better for a moment without me? I constantly hurt him without any intentions to do so.
To be honest I have no fucking idea what to do..
Pain inside me