October 28, 2012.

The day that I shaped my future, the day that I ruined my life, the day I first but a blade to my skin.

I can't remeber much about that day apart from the end, when I grabbed my scissors and slashed them accross my wrist, hoping to see just one bead of blood surface.

That day is the day that I will regret for the rest of my life. That day is the day that I became defined as a 'cutter' and forever will be defined as a 'cutter' because I have the ugly purple scars to prove it.

That day was the day that the monsters tookover.