My mind was telling me today to cut my stomach with a pair of scissors.
I don't know why.
for some reason my mind just wanted it to happen.
I was nearly gonna do it.
I was too afraid I replied.
my mind said back to me,
What are you afraid of? Its not like you havent done it before, you've peirced your own ears!
Thats different.
Just do it.
No
Dare you.
I can't!
Fine, you disgust me.

I couldn't do it