Excerpts from the diary of a suicide – 3

March 17th, 2000

Managed to slit my wrists quite badly. Bled lots and almost passed out, everything went purple, then black, then dwindled into a tiny pinhole. Then slowly came back. I needed 11 black stitches. Apart from that, not a bad day.

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