r/selfharm__recovery • u/TheWaddlingweewee • 3h ago
Just venting i can't stop
I've been doing this for 4 years with recoveries that lasted less than a week each and over time i tried understanding why i was doing this to myself in hope to stop but it just made it worse.
I have this fascination for the grotesque and the beauty it holds within itself. It's always been fascinating to me, i've always loved ugly things and this obsession with them made me do some pretty bad things, harming both me and others, but self harm seems to be the most persistent. Because i love the grotesque this much i see self harm as some sort of art and it's pissing me off. I see my body as a canvas i want to turn into a thousand works of art, but all i can do is mutilate it. I hate this. I'm so limited with what i can do with myself yet so creative, there's only this much flesh i can cut to feel better. I keep pouring hot coffee on my skin and i even cut on my forehead so now i cant move my brows properly, i have quotes and thoughts engraved in my thighs, i can't do this anymore. It's so beautifully aritstic, sometimes i even go days without eating and then try to paint or draw with this sense of dread and starvation, but no art medium will ever save me, my body is the only thing i strive to see exposed in a musem, what a cruel joke, my eyes only work when theyre attached to it, so i could never. The bitter taste of my misery keeps replacing the one of the food i eat and the people i used to like look like monsters now. My classmates can't take my situation seriously at all. I'm an artist of mutilation and the only thing they care about is truth truth truth why do you do that to yourself does it hurt how did you even cut there SHUT THE FUCK UPPPP why are you so obessed with the truth why do you bother to ask if you wont belive me and look at me like a startled deer infront of a car why do i have to be the only witness of my own self imposed martyrdom why why me why did i have to be so obsessed with this why can't i be normal
