I may seem crazy or painfully shy. And these scars wouldn’t be so hidden if you would just look me in the eye. I feel alone here and cold here. The only anesthetic that makes me feel anything kills inside. I do not want to be afraid. I do not want to die inside just to breathe in. I’m tired of feeling so numb. Relief exists I find it when I am cut.
The Buddha tattoo after the third session. It doesn’t appear on this photo, but on the internal side of my bicep, there’s a Buddha phrase written in Thai that says: “What we think, we become”.
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