Sometimes, things in our life get depressing and we feel as if there’s no hope. When we are so close to ending our lives, cutting helps, it makes the pain less and sometimes, it makes us feel alive. If you are someone who has tried it before, here are best Cutting Quotes that you can relate to.
Sometimes, I look at my scars and I see a girl who tried to cope with all the horrible things.
My scars show all my suffering and pain but they also show that I had the will to survive.
These scars are permanent, always there to remind me that I need to keep living.
When I cut, I can feel pain, and for some moment it makes me forget anything else.
Cutting makes me feel alive, the blood dripping down my wrists lulls me to sleep.
Dear girl, put the razor down, tomorrow, everything would be alright.
Everything in this life is a choice, it is your choice if you will live or die by tomorrow.
Sometimes, hurting yourself physically drives away all the emotional pain in your heart.
I hope you never feel so low in your life to the point that you feel like ending everything.
She cut herself because she wanted to feel enough pain to know that she is still alive.
Have you ever feel like you have to at least make a mark on your wrist to be happy?
You cut yourself not for attention but to satisfy yourself for being in control for once.
You would never understand what I am going through until you are in my shoes.
Pain and suffering always come in pair and I do not know if I will ever live through them.
The day I first cut myself, it felt so good so I did it again, every single day.
There is hurt, yes, but the feeling of being satisfied over weighs all the pain that I feel.
Self-harm is not the answer, it does not fix the problem, it just gives a temporary solution.
For other people, self-harm is normal, like it happens in everyday life, not an occasion.
At least I do not try and kill myself, I just want to feel some sort of pain.
I think I cut because I am still hoping that someday someone will save me.
Cutting is the only way I can try to pull out of the darkness that is my life for quite some time.
The moment my skin breaks and blood starts flowing, satisfies me enough to make me smile.
She blinks back all her tears and reminds herself that she can just cut herself later.
The thing about cutters is that they feel that cutting is the only want they can control their body.
Sometimes, the cuts feel like they are comforting me, telling me it is going to be alright.
Every plot has a twist and hers is that no matter how pretty she is, she is still in pain.
It was not a gentle life, so I did not want to be gentle when my hand held the razor.
The razor was my paint brush and my wrist was the canvas in this story I am making.
I hope you get to live a gentle life, one that does not make you want to hurt yourself.
Never ever come back to being like this again, try your best to be happy and stay that way.
And even when you are all jagged and scarred, for me you are still beautiful and I love you.
Whenever you cut your wrist I hope you realize that you should not because you are still loved.
I thought I was broken beyond repair, like no one was ever there and so I cut myself.
I cut myself every chance I get because it is the only way I am ever going to be able to live.
I was such in despair and the only choice I thought I had was to cut myself.
Sometimes, you do not even know who you are and that is the reason why you let yourself bleed.
My head is full with screams and the only way to make them quite down is to cut myself.
I have made so many attempts to take my life but cutting is the only one that stayed.
When everyone that I knew left me, cutting was the only constant thing in my life.
To die without scars is to battle without ever lifting a sword.
You are awesome, you are beautiful and I do not see why you need to cut yourself.
You are worth more than a thousand suns, so please stop hurting yourself.
I know you have your reasons but are they enough to make yourself bleed in the first place?
You may think you want to die but you do not, it is all just an illusion from the pain you feel.
I promise you, tomorrow will be a bright new day and you would not feel the same way.
Scars are so stubborn, they do not fade away but at least they remind us that the now is better.
Keep yourself alive because it is far more important than any other things in this world.
Every cut you make on your wrist should be a reminder that you would like to live.
I just want to give you a hug and tell you I am sorry for not being there when you needed me.
Forget about expectations, they are just things that make you sad.
I hope that you never get the need to cut yourself like I did, and I will try to make that happen.
Sometimes, you cut yourself for no reason at all but just that it has become a habit.
The thing about bleeding is that only people who are alive have it, so cutting makes me feel that way.
She was bleeding and I could not do anything to stop her. I did not even know what to say.
Quotes about cutting
I wish I could tell him to stop cutting, that I will be his savoir, that I will be his light.
I hope one day, I would be able to put him out of the darkness that he is in and save him.
Cutting is but another physical outlet to make the pain inside of a person go away.
Sometimes, I let the pain take over me until it numbs my whole body.
Sometimes, the blade feels heavy in my hands and when that time comes, I just cry.
Crying can definitely be a good substitute for cutting and I hope you can try it.
Whenever you are feeling down and sad, do not forget that I am here, I will always be here.
Let me take that blade away from you, I will be your friend, let us forget all about your pain.
Sometimes, cutting makes you feel as if you are doing the right thing and not the other way around.
There were these night when I could not sleep without letting the razor cut me up and bleed.
You have the power to make this stop, you are capable of stopping to cut.
You do not deserve the pain you are giving yourself, you do not deserve this.
You deserve better than this, you deserve to be happy, to be far away from self-harm.
For what it’s worth, I hope that things will always be okay with you.
Today, the sun shined and I hope it reaches your dark cave and pulls you out.
I wanted to cut so bad, I wanted to feel something because I feel so numb inside.
The first time, I thought I could not do it so there was a satisfaction in seeing some blood.
Maybe people cut so that others would now that they need some help, they need someone.
I did not want to cause anyone pain so I cut myself only to unconsciously inflict them more pain.
It is hurting me inside and I wanted to let it out so I cut myself deep and long.
Things never go right in my life except for the time that I put the razor in my hand.
So I passed my blade to you in the hopes that you will understand but you handed it back.
These scars remind me of every pain I went through of all the things I had survived.
When I look at the scars I remind myself that at least I just cut, I did not do drugs.
I know just how sad and upset you are but I wish that you face them head on and never let them get the best out of you.
Sometimes, the darkness swallows me whole, the other times, it envelopes me until I am gone.
I hope you find someone who will love you and show you that cutting is never the solution.
So that night, I did what I never thought I could, I cut my arm and bleed for so long.
All my battles come down to this, to me cutting myself so hard until I bleed.
I have never forgotten the night I got my first scar and realized I wanted a few more.
Scars fade but the memories and the pain barely does so I make the scar new.
Every cut that I make on my skin lessens the pain that I currently feel.
Sometimes, the only escape I can think of is cutting so that is exactly what I do.
When I am sad and lonely, the razor seems to be my only friend so I rely on it to keep me happy.
Sometimes I feel this sudden euphoria when I see my blood dripping down the floor.
I have never felt this happy before, so I did it every day, I cut myself and then I sleep.
Sometimes cutting feels like breathing, like I could not live without it.
Maybe someday, there will come a time when I can stop cutting, when all the pain I feel inside will go away.
Tomorrow is another day filled with tears and pain and I would rather stay at home and cut.
For now, cutting is still my only escape and I just hope that you understand that.