The Rain On Monday

Written words are the only thing my mind can find ease in.


13. Selfless


It took most people a while to notice that I self-harmed.

People did not think that a girl who always smiled could have wine-stained scars upon her skin.

When people started to notice, they seemed frightened, even though they say that everyone

Is equal.

So, now that you’ve found out that I hate myself, I am no longer equal to you?

Then what am I, then?

If it is that hatred that sets us apart, then I’m glad that we are distinguished, because I wouldn’t want to love myself if it meant that you hated yourself.


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