miércoles, 22 de octubre de 2014

Iris - Sleeping With Sirens


And I'd give up forever to touch you
'Cause I know that you feel me somehow
You're the closest to heaven that I'll ever be
And I don't want to go home right now

And all I can taste is this moment
And all I can breathe is your life
'Cause sooner or later it's over
I just don't want to miss you tonight

And I don't want the world to see me
'Cause I don't think that they'd understand
When everything's meant to be broken
I just want you to know who I am

And you can't fight the tears that ain't coming
Or the moment of truth in your lies
When everything feels like the movies
Yeah, you'd bleed just to know you're alive

And I don't want the world to see me
'Cause I don't think that they'd understand
When everything's meant to be broken
I just want you to know who I am

And I don't want the world to see me
'Cause I don't think that they'd understand
When everything's meant to be broken
I just want you to know who I am

And I don't want the world to see me
Cause I don't think that they'd understand
When everything's made to be broken
I just want you to know who I am
I just want you to know who I am

domingo, 19 de octubre de 2014

Compartan conmigo - Please share with me

(English below)
Si conocen canciones de este estilo y quieren que les deje la letra, no olviden dejar su comentrio ;)
Enséñenme canciones por favoooor :'c

If you know that style songs and you want the lyrics, don't forget to show your coments ;)
Please teach me some songs! :'c


Beauty From Pain - Superchick


The lights go out all around me
One last candle to keep out the night
And then the darkness surrounds me
I know I'm alive but I feel like I've died
And all that's left is to accept that it's over
My dreams ran like sand through the fists that I made
I try to keep warm but I just grow colder
I feel like I'm slipping away

After all this has passed, I still will remain
After I've cried my last, there'll be beauty from pain
Though it won't be today, someday I'll hope again
And there'll be beauty from pain
You will bring beauty from my pain

My whole world is the pain inside me
The best I can do is just get through the day
When life before is only a memory
I'll wonder why God lets me walk through this place
And though I can't understand why this happened
I know that I will when I look back someday
And see how you've brought beauty from ashes
And made me as gold purified through these flames

After all this has passed, I still will remain
After I've cried my last, there'll be beauty from pain
Though it won't be today, someday I'll hope again
And there'll be beauty from pain
You will bring beauty from my pain

Here I am at the end of me 
Tryin' to hold to what I can't see 
I forgot how to hope
This night's been so long
I cling to you promise
There will be a dawn

After all this has passed, I still will remain
After I've cried my last, there'll be beauty from pain
Though it won't be today, someday I'll hope again
And there'll be beauty from pain
You will bring beauty from my pain

Learn to be lonely - Minnie Driver


Child of the wilderness
Born into emptiness
Learn to be lonely
Learn to find your way in darkness

Who will be there for you
Comfort and care for you
Learn to be lonely
Learn to be your one companion

Never dreamed out in the world
There are arms to hold you
You've always known your heart was on its own

So laugh in your loneliness
Child of the wilderness
Learn to be lonely
Learn how to love life that is lived alone

Learn to be lonely
Life can be lived, life can be loved alone

Hello - Evanescence


Playground school bell rings again
Rain clouds come to play again
Has no one told you she's not breathing?
Hello, I'm your mind giving you someone to talk to
Hello

If I smile and don't believe
Soon I know I'll wake from this dream
Don't try to fix me, I'm not broken
Hello, I'm the lie living for you so you can hide
Don't cry

Suddenly I know I'm not sleeping
Hello, I'm still here
All that's left of yesterday

So Damn Beautiful - Poloroid


What do you think of me
Are you quite proud of this make believe
Curtain that hangs around everything
You can admire in that girl
She's so damn beautiful

You'll see me rise again
You'll feel me fly again
You're so wonderful
I will be there by your side

I see before the race you've won
And jump ahead to find
You're so damn beautiful
I see before the race you've won
And jump ahead to find
You're so damn beautiful

What do you see in me?
Are you quite proud of this make believe
Feeling that hangs around everything
You once admired in that girl
You're so damn beautiful

I will see you rise again
And I will feel you fly again
You're so wonderful
I will be there by your side
You're so wonderful
I will be there by your side

I see before the race you've won
And jump ahead to find
You're so damn beautiful
I see before the race you've won
And jump ahead to find
You're so damn beautiful

What do you think of me
Are you quite proud of this make believe
Curtain that hangs around everything
You can't admire in that girl
She's so damn beautiful

Wild Horses - Natasha Bedingfield


I feel these four walls closing in
My face up against the glass
I'm looking out mmm
Is this my life I'm wondering
It happened so fast
How do I turn this thing around
Is this the bed I chose to make
Its greener pastures I'm thinking about mmm
Wide open spaces far away

All I want is the wind in my hair
To face the fear but, not feel scared

Wild horses I wanna be like you
Throwing caution to the wind
I'll run free too
Wish I could recklessly love, like I'm longing to
Run with the wild horses, run with the wild horses

I see the girl I wanna be
Riding bare back, care free along the shore
If only that someone was me
Jumping head first headlong without a thought
To act and damn the consequence
How I wish it could be that easy
But fear surrounds me like a fence
I wanna break free

All I want is the wind in my hair
To face the fear but, not feel scared

Wild horses I wanna be like you
Throwing caution to the wind
I'll run free too
Wish I could recklessly love, like I'm longing to
Wanna run with the wild horses, run with the wild horses!

I wanna run too
Breaklessly abandoning myself before you
I wanna open up my heart tell him how I feel

Wild horses I wanna be like you
Throwing caution to the wind
I'll run free too
Wish I could recklessly love, like I'm longing to
I wanna run with the wild horses, run with the wild horses!
Run with the wild horses!

I wanna run with the wild horses

Bleed like me - Trapt


Have your nails scratch the deepest
Have you broken skin this time
Made your mark and took me deeper
As you drown me with your eyes
I held my hand over your mouth
As you scream at me to feel
You felt my scars with understanding
But I can't promise anything

Can you tell
That I picked my poison well
That I have no more to sell to you
Is it really that important that I settle down
Does it really even matter that I have my doubts
I search for the one who bleeds
I reach for the one who bleeds

I forget to dream in color
I am better off alone
Honest hearts are undercover
We are shadows on our own
Lose ourselves in open waters
Always swimming back to shore
My addictions have no boundaries
Now I'm crying out for more

Can you tell
That I picked my poison well
That I have no more to sell to you
Is it really that important that I settle down
Does it really even matter that I have my doubts
I search for the one who bleeds
I reach for the one who bleeds
Like me

I have my doubts
I have my doubts
And so does everybody else
So help me take this all away
You gotta help me take this all away
Please help me take this all away
And bleed like me
So help me take this all away
You gotta help me take this all away
Please help me take this all away
And bleed like me

Is it really that important that I settle down
Does it really even matter that I have my doubts
I search for the one who bleeds
I reach for the one who bleeds

I reach for
I reach for
I reach for
I reach for
I reach for the one who bleeds
Like me!

A few small bruises - Maria Mena


Out here on the ledge
I'm not far away from stepping off
I finally picked out my cloud
It's the one over there surrounded by all that air

You reached out your hand
And said "I understand"
So why not come down?

Well except for a few small bruises, 
Cuts and scars, well I'm fine
Oh except for a few small bruises, 
Cuts and scars, well I'm fine

Thank you for asking!
I'm so glad we had this moment here 
I know they think I'm crazy
But everything I am, is everything I was taught to be

And you reached out your hand
And said "I understand"
So why not come down?

Oh except for a few small bruises, 
Cuts and scars, well I'm fine
Oh except for a few small bruises, 
Cuts and scars, well I'm fine

And there as you read my words out loud
Make me sound genius
Make me sound special
And mabye I'll come down

Well except for a few small bruises, 
Cuts and scars, well I'm fine
Well except for a few small bruises, 
Cuts and scars, well I'm fine

And there as you read my words out loud
Make me sound genius
Make me sound special
And mabye I'll come down

The Way She Feels - Between The Trees


She's upset
Bad day
Heads for the dresser drawer to
Drive her pain away
Nothing good can come of this
She opens it there's nothing
There is only left over tears
Mom and dad had no right she screams
As the anger runs down both of her cheeks

Then she closed her eyes
Found relief in a knife
The blood flows as she cries

All alone the way she feels
Left alone to deal with all the pain-drenched sorrow relief
Bite the lip, just forget the bleeding

Then she closed her eyes
Found relief in a knife
The blood flows as she cries
Then she closed her eyes
Found relief in a knife
The blood flows as she cries

Curled up she's on the floor
Relief left her she had hoped for something more
From it (hoped for something more)
From it

He leans down to comfort her
She is weeping and he
Wraps his arms around
And around and around and

The deeper you cut
The deeper I hurt
The deeper you cut
It only gets worse
The deeper you cut
The deeper I hurt
The deeper you cut
It only gets worse
Gets worse

Now she's slowly opening
Yeah she's slowly opening
New eyes

She opened her eyes
And found relief in his life
And put down her knives
She opened her life
And found relief through his eyes
And put down
She put down her knife

If you live by the sword, you die by the sword - Jamestown Story


I open my eyes
But still manage to dream
This cold bathroom floor
Now just feels like home to me
I stumble to the mirror
And I naturally start to clean
But my body's scorned with marks that say
"These aren't the last lines that I'll see"

So please cut this string
Attached to my wrists
And buried in my shaking palm
I hold this evil in my fist
I relive my pain
With every scar
It's a battle field of memories
That just won't go away from me

This world has tied me down
And the knot keeps tightening
Cause I'm just a puppet
Dangling from this breaking string
So maybe I'll turn 
This blade the other way
And roll up my sleeves
To let the scars show my mistakes

So please cut this string
Attached to my wrists
And buried in my shaking palm
I hold this evil in my fist
I relive my pain
With every scar
It's a battle field of memories
That just won't go away from me
It won't go away from me

You couldn't make the cut
So now you'll make this cut
You couldn't make the cut
So now you'll make this cut
You couldn't make the cut
So now you'll make this cut
You couldn't make the cut
So now you'll make this cut

I can't breathe, I'm in need
Where's my crimson savior?
No I won't go back just to bleed
Forgive me, I promise I'll stay clean

Skin - Sixx AM


Paint yourself a picture
Of what you wish you looked like
Maybe then they just might
Feel an ounce of your pain

Come into focus
Step out of the shadows
It's a losing battle
There's no need to be ashamed

'Cause they don't even know you
All they see is scars
They don't see the angel
Living in your heart
Let them find the real you
Buried deep within
Let them know with all you've got
That you are not your skin

When they start to judge you
Show them your true colors
And do unto others
As you'd have done to you

Just rise above this
Kill them with your kindness
Ignorance is blindness
They're the ones that stand to lose

'Cause they don't even know you
All they see is scars
They don't see the angel
Living in your heart
Let them find the real you
Buried deep within
Let them know with all you've got
That you are not your skin

Well, they don't even know you
All they see is scars
And they don't see the angels
Living in your heart
So, let them find the real you
Buried deep within
Let them know with all you've got
That you are not
You are not your skin

Breaking The Habit - Linkin Park

Memories consume
Like opening the wound
I'm picking me apart again
You all assume
I'm safe here in my room
Unless I try to start again

I don't want to be the one
The battles always choose
'Cause inside I realize
That I'm the one confused

I don't know what's worth fighting for
Or why I have to scream
I don't know why I instigate
And say what I don't mean
I don't know how I got this way
I know it's not alright
So I'm breaking the habit
I'm breaking the habit
Tonight

Clutching my cure
I tightly lock the door
I try to catch my breath again
I hurt much more
Than anytime before
I had no options left again

I don't want to be the one
The battles always choose
'Cause inside I realize
That I'm the one confused

I don't know what's worth fighting for
Or why I have to scream
I don't know why I instigate
And say what I don't mean
I don't know how I got this way
I'll never be alright
So I'm breaking the habit
I'm breaking the habit
Tonight

I'll paint it on the walls
'Cause I'm the one at faults
I'll never fight again
And this is how it ends

I don't know what's worth fighting for
Or why I have to scream
But now I have some clarity
To show you what I mean
I don't know how I got this way
I'll never be alright
So, I'm breaking the habit
I'm breaking the habit
I’m breaking the habit
Tonight

The Last Night - Skillet

(English below)
Hola! He decidido compartir con ustedes las letras de algunas canciones que me gustan, no sé, canciones para personas como nosotros, así que voy a publicar lo que pueda :)

Hi! I decided to share with you the lyrics of some songs that i like, i don't know, songs for people like us, so i'll post what i can :)

You come to me with scars on your wrist
You tell me this will be the last night feeling like this
I just came to say goodbye
I didn't want you to see me cry, I'm fine
But I know it's a lie

This is the last night you'll spend alone
Look me in the eyes so I know you know
I'm everywhere you want me to be
The last night you'll spend alone
I'll wrap you in my arms and I won't let go
I'm everything you need me to be

Your parents say everything is your fault
But they don't know you like I know you they don't know you at all
I'm so sick of when they say
It's just a phase, you'll be ok you're fine
But I know it's a lie

This is the last night you'll spend alone
Look me in the eyes so I know you know
I'm everywhere you want me to be
The last night you'll spend alone
I'll wrap you in my arms and I won't let go
I'm everything you need me to be
The last night away from me

The night is so long when everything's wrong
If you give me your hand I will help you hold on
Tonight
Tonight

This is the last night you'll spend alone
Look me in the eyes so I know you know
I'm everywhere you want me to be
The last night you'll spend alone
I'll wrap you in my arms and I won't let go
I'm everything you need me to be

I won't let you say goodbye
I'll be your reason why

The last night away from me
Away from me

Hey!

(English below the picture)
Ha pasado bastante tiempo. Digamos que estuve en tiempo de "rehabilitación" según mis padres. Pero todos sabemos muy bien que eso no sirve en absoluto. Estupideces. He estado pensando mucho, y han pasado demasiadas cosas también. Descubrí que tengo trastornos de bipolaridad woah. Sinceramente no me esperaba eso. Hace poco leí un post interesante sobre la ansiedad social, y al parecer también padezco de eso. Mierda. Es un asco, al igual que cortarse todos los días, lo odio. Pero bueno, también pensé "por qué no me suicido de una maldita vez!? Oh sí, cobarde." Aún así, pienso que las cosas pueden mejorar un poco, es cuestión de tiempo, y hasta entonces tendré que aguantar.



There has been a long time. As my parents says, it was "rehabilitation" time. But we know that's worthless. Stupid. I've been thinking a lot, and there have happened a lot of things too. I discovered i have bipolarity woah. I read an interesting post about social anxiety, and it seems i suffer that too. Fuck. It sucks as cut myself everyday, i hate it. I thought "Why don't i suicide right fucking now!? Oh yeah, coward". But i think things could get better, i'll just have to wait.

jueves, 15 de mayo de 2014

Proyecto Mariposa - Butterfly Project

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Hola!
Como ya saben, estoy en periodo de abstinencia. Existe una forma maravillosa que puede llegar a eliminar las conductas autolesivas, el Proyecto Mariposa.  Es muy sencillo:
1. Cuando sientas la necesidad de cortarte toma un marcador y dibuja una mariposa en el lugar donde te autolesionas.
2. Dale un nombre a tu mariposa, el nombre de una persona a la que quieras mucho o alguien que quieres que se mejore.
3. La mariposa debe desaparecer sola, no la frotes.
4. Si te cortas antes de que haya desaparecido, la mariposa muere. Si no lo haces, vive. Tienes que intentar mantenerla con vida!
5. Si tienes más de una mariposa, al cortarte las matas a todas.
6. Aunque no te cortes, puedes dibujarte una mariposa para mostrar tu apoyo. Puedes darle el nombre de alguien que se autolesiona y se lo haces saber, esto podría ayudarla!

Los invito a que se unan a este proyecto de autoayuda, incluso a mi me ha funcionado. Envíen las fotos de sus mariposas y la desaparición de sus cicatrices. No lo olviden: Manténganse fuertes infinitamente.

Lunacy



Hi guys!
As you know, i´m in a forbearing period. There is a wonderful way that could take out self-harm behaviours: The Butterfly Project. It's very easy:
1. When you feel you need to cut yourself, take a marker and draw a butterfly where you cut.
2. Name your butterfly, with the name of a person you really love, or a person you want to get better.
3. The butterfly must disappear by itself, don't rub it.
4. If you cut before the butterfly disappears, it dies. If you don't do it, live. You must try to keep it alive!
5. If you have more than one butterfly and cut, all die.
6. Even you don't cut, you can draw a butterfly to show your support. You can name it as a person you know do self-harm and you tell him/her, it could help!

I invite you to support this self-help project, it have worked for me too. Send the photos of your butterflies and the scars disappearance. Don't forget: Infinite Stay Strong.

Lunacy

Ser descubierto - Catched

(English below the photo)
Hola!
Ha pasado un tiempo. Lamento mucho la ausencia, pero ciertos acontecimientos merecen ser contados aquí. Hay 365 días en el año, pero justamente la semana pasada en mi cumpleaños fui descubierta. Mis padres vieron mi brazo, esa es la causa de mi ausencia. Me han vigilado bastante, sin comentar todo lo que dijeron al respecto. Tanto tiempo ocultándolo para que se dieran cuenta tan repentinamente. Ahora estoy en un tiempo de abstinencia hasta que dejen de vigilarme, y no se imaginan lo difícil que ha sido. ¿Sus familiares saben sobre sus autolesiones? Si algo puedo recomendarles es no permitir que los descubran, no imaginan el daño que les pueden causar a ellos.

Lunacy


Hi guys!
It have been a little while right? I'm sorry for that, but some events on the last days... I must tell you. There are 365 days in a year, but exactly the last week in my birthday i've been catched. My parents saw my arm, that's why i've been missing. They've been watching over me, without telling all the things they said about it. Too much time hiding it and they just saw it suddenly. Now i have to forbear my impulses until they leave me, and you can't imagine how difficult it is. Your family knows about your self-harm? You musn't be catched, you don't imagine how much you can hurt them.

Lunacy

miércoles, 7 de mayo de 2014

Tips para esconder cortadas - Tips to hide cuts

(English below the photo)
Hola!
Apuesto que para muchos de ustedes es difícil ocultar sus autolesiones, especialmente cortadas. Aquí les dejo una lista de lo que pueden hacer para que nadie se percate:

  • Utiliza mangas largas: Esto es lo mejor que puedes hacer en caso de que cortes tus brazos (o pantalones largos si es en las piernas). El único problema es que en ocasiones hace mucho calor y la gente comienza a sospechar, pero mientras el clima sea frío siempre es bueno utilizar mangas largas.
  • Aplica base: La base de maquillaje es mágica! Realmente no se nota si aplicas suficiente. Es muy útil en caso de que haga mucho calor.
  • Vendas: Para los que están estudiando, la clase de Educación Física es terrible. En casos como este lo mejor es recurrir a los vendajes, y dices que tuviste un pequeño accidente, una lesión o algo similar. Hay muchas clases de vendas y no soy muy costosas, las consigues fácilmente en una farmacia.
  • Pulseras: Utilizar manillas o pulseras es muy útil cuando solo cortas tus muñecas, así nadie se da cuenta fácilmente.
  • Sonrisas falsas: Esto es lo mejor de todo, y también el propósito de este blog. Si sonríes NADIE se entera, solo sonríe aunque todo se derrumbe, demuestra que a pesar de todo puedes seguir sonriendo.

Lunacy


Hi Guys!
I guess for many of you is difficult to hide your self-harm, especially cuts. Here I give you a list of things you can do to hide it:
  • Use long sleeves: This is the best you can do if you cut your arms (or long pants if it's in the legs). The only problem is that sometimes the climate is very hot and people start suspecting, but when the climate is cold it's good to use long sleeves.
  • Apply base: Make-up base is magical! It's not noticeable if you apply enough. It is very useful if the climate is hot.
  • Bandages: For the ones who are studying, Physical Education is terrible. In cases like this, the better is appeal to bandages, and says you had a little accident, an injury or something like that. There are too many tipes of bandages and are not expensive, you find it easily in a drugstore.
  • Bracelets: Using bracelets is very useful when you cut just your wrists, so nobody notice easily.
  • Fake Smiles: This is the best one, and the purpose of this blog too. If you smile NOBODY notices, just smile even your world is overthrowing, prove that you can keep smiling.
Lunacy





lunes, 5 de mayo de 2014

Maldita sociedad - Fucking society

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Hola!
Como ya he comentado anteriormente, me dan mucha curiosidad las cicatrices. A veces las personas creen que estamos locos por lastimarnos, pero son ellos los locos que no pueden entender. Me pregunto, ¿por qué se cortan ustedes? (Recuerden compartirme sus historias a lunacy.fakesmiler@gmail.com , lunacy.fakesmiler@outlook.com). Yo tengo innumerables razones, mi vida simplemente se volvió una mierda, pero sigo siendo demasiado cobarde para suicidarme.
Supongo que ustedes sienten algo parecido, incluso algunos habrán intentado suicidarse. Pero lo que realmente me vuelve loca es pensar que todas las personas que me rodean me llaman loca. Conductas como las que padecemos son adictivas, pero, ¿por qué no juzgan a los alcohólicos, fumadores, o drogadictos? A ellos se refieren como viciosos, pero a nosotros como mentalmente enfermos, la sociedad se encarga de marcarnos de ese modo. 
Siempre dicen cosas como:
- "Está loco"
- "Es un enfermo mental"
- "Estúpido"
- "Débil"
- "Lo hace para llamar la atención"
¿Saben qué? Los locos son ellos. No escuchen NADA de lo que la sociedad diga, no dejen que sus comentarios los afecten, ustedes son más fuertes que todos ellos, ustedes realmente están luchando.

Querida sociedad, púdrete.
Con amor, 
Lunacy




Hi Guys! Again, sorry for my bad english.
As i have commented before,scars makes me curious. Sometimes (almost all the time) people think we are crazy for hurt ourselves, but they're the crazy ones who can't understand. I wonder, why do you cut? (Remember to share to me your stories to lunacy.fakesmiler@gmail.com , lunacy.fakesmiler@outlook.com). I have innumerable reasons, my life just became a shit, but i'm still really coward to suicide.
I guess you feel something simmilar, maybe some of you have tried to commit suicide. But what really makes me crazy is have to think that all the people around call me crazy. Behaviours as Self-harm are addictive, so why they don't judge alcoholics, smoking or drugs? People refers to them as vicious, but to us as mentally ill, society takes care of mark us like that.
They always says things like:
- "It's crazy"
- "Mentally ill"
- "Stupid"
- "Weak"
- "Do it for attention"
You know somethig? The crazy ones are they. Don't pay attention to ANYTHING that society says, don't leave their comments hurts you. You are stronger than they, you are really fighting.

Dear society, fuck you.
Love,
Lunacy




viernes, 2 de mayo de 2014

Lunacy

Hi!
Here you'll meet me as Lunacy.
I would like to join you in the fight against your demons.
I suffer of self harm behaviours too, i understand you. People use to talk about me as the antisocial girl who don't talk to anybody, fortunately they haven't noticed yet, although i might not hide it for much more time.

Lunacy = Mentally ill, fool, dangerous, unstable, lunatic.
It's awful when people reffers to you like that.

Here i'm going to support you, and nobody will judge you for what you do. If you wish, can send me your stories or messages to my e-mail (lunacy.fakesmiler@outlook.com) or (lunacy.fakesmiler@gmail.com). Thereby you can relieve, let on the stress and anxiety, you can trust me, and if you wish i'll publish your stories and photos in the blog.
Here we are a family.

Lunacy


In the beggining

We all have a beggining. Too many of us didn't imagine what we was going to turn in., but now there's nothing to do.
I like scars, i think are beautiful whatever their nature is, because means that the wound healed, and made you stronger.
Some people start making it for bullying, home problems, problems in love, etc... Maybe a lot of you will be upset, but this is wht i think: we are weak. We are weak to the point of have to hurt our bodies to forget the pain we feel in our hearts.
In that moment you don't think, you have sooo many things in your mind that it's like a thousand voices screaming from the depth of your soul, and it's not until you listen to reason that you notice what you've done. You make for first time and it become to an habit. With time, that habit become to an adiction, and you can't stop, it's incredible, almost as a vital need.

Lunacy



Hi Guys

I saw that many people who visites the page are from te US and Germany, so, i decided to upload the contents in english and spanish.
So, now i'll make a review of the old entries. 
This is a blog for helping people to relieve their self harm behaviours. If you are less than 18, please be careful with the content of this site. This is a blog PRO self harm, we are in favor of it. If you are in treatment for cutting, self harm, the contents of this site can impact you.
This kind of problems are not jokes, it cause damage to your body and your mind.
This site is just for people who don't want treatment, but want to relieve. Now, i invite you to feel free to say how do you feel without someone to critizice you, this will be our secret.
We all have a way to feel better, ones smoke, others drink, others read, others write, others scream, others cry... and others cut, anyone relieve as want.
I hope this site don't reach people who make this for fashion, or ones who critizice it. My purpose is offer support (not psychological) for people who suffer that conducts, not for stop it, just for keep fighting.
Infinite. Some time ago i found something interesting (but i think a lot of you alredy knew), infinite are two "S" together, that mean "Infinite Stay Strong". I like it, even the scars we can keep stong.
Well, that's it, remember, we are strong and we are constantly fighting against ourselves.
(I'm really sorry for my bad english)

Lunacy


miércoles, 30 de abril de 2014

Lunacy

Hola.
Aquí me conocerán como Lunacy.
Me gustaría acompañarlos en su lucha contra sus demonios.
Yo también sufro de conductas autolesivas, los entiendo completamente. La gente suele hablar de mí como la antisocial que no habla con nadie, por suerte no se han enterado de mi conducta, aunque no creo poder ocultarlo por mucho tiempo.

Lunacy = Enfermo mental, loco, peligroso, inestable, lunático.
Es muy triste que la gente hable de ti como tal.

Aquí voy a apoyarlos a ustedes, no los van a juzgar por lo que hacen. Si desean pueden enviarme sus historias o  mensajes a mi correo personal (lunacy.fakesmiler@outlook.com) o (lunacy.fakesmiler@gmail.com). Así podrán desahogarse, pueden descargar toda la tensión y la ansiedad que tengan, pueden confiar en mi, y si lo desean publicaré sus historias en el blog. 
Aquí, somos una familia.

Lunacy