My scars tell stories. Take it as you wish. But I don't care about judgement. As always. I self mutilated from 14-18. I was not a cutter, I was a gasher. There are many more on my arms and legs that I can't show because, well I am only posting two pictures. I have others if ya'll are interested. lol But you probably won't be.
(they're word scars from when I was 14 years old. One says love on my arm, and my left leg says help, my right leg says me....and there are many, many more)
I've gotten through a lot. And I'm continuing to get through a lot. But I've moved past this long ago. I no longer have any thoughts of harming myself. Just so you ladies know ;)