This is a new addition to my books. I am personally a recovering cutter. I used to cut almost every week. I've cut once in the last month, and that was on the night of April 30th, 2014, when the love of my life gave up on me and ended the relationship with me for the final time. I decided that, since there are a lot of troubled teens out there who struggle with this kind of pain, this kind of addiction, I should publish a book on my poetry of my cutting days, then and now. So that's what this book is: a little peek into the life I've led and the pain I've encountered.
Dedication: This goes out to the one I had wanted to spend my life with, my ex-lover, Edward Shubael Dimmick. If it weren't for you flat-out giving up on me, just ditching me for someone else, I probably wouldn't be sharing this with my fellow self-mutilators. So I guess, in a way, I should thank you.