Euhm... Every time I am home alone, I always take a knife, and play with it.
It's like, I am addicted to the knife, I can't just put it down/away.
What I am thinking when I hold the knife is the thing that is scaring me. I am not thinking "I want to kill someone", but I want to hurt/destroy something.
While I am typing this, I have a knife in my knee, I sometimes think about hurting myself, but sometimes I just like having it. At the moment, I just like having it, but I can't put it away.
Some months ago, my "mate" 'dueled' me, he wanted to have a "Death match", but in real life. With knifes. Back then, I was like, hell no. But now, I am actually considering accepting the challenge.
I have been in a depression, pretty deep one, so it might be why. But I don't know. If anyone got an advice, I'd love to hear it.
This is really hard for me to share, so I would appreciate if you didn't troll/flame.
It's like, I am addicted to the knife, I can't just put it down/away.
What I am thinking when I hold the knife is the thing that is scaring me. I am not thinking "I want to kill someone", but I want to hurt/destroy something.
While I am typing this, I have a knife in my knee, I sometimes think about hurting myself, but sometimes I just like having it. At the moment, I just like having it, but I can't put it away.
Some months ago, my "mate" 'dueled' me, he wanted to have a "Death match", but in real life. With knifes. Back then, I was like, hell no. But now, I am actually considering accepting the challenge.
I have been in a depression, pretty deep one, so it might be why. But I don't know. If anyone got an advice, I'd love to hear it.
This is really hard for me to share, so I would appreciate if you didn't troll/flame.