Death by a Thousand Cuts

It’s shocking when you see someone who cuts themselves. Seeing those strips, those rivulets of trauma across their arms takes you into the pain that’s in their soul. Slicing a blade across the arm like a prisoner scratching off the days on the walls of their cell.

Every time you eat junk food you are cutting yourself.

Every time you drink alcohol you are cutting yourself.

Every time you watch porn you are cutting yourself.