No, don’t do it, an inner voice warned.
You don’t know what it feels like to be this way. To be this … human.
You can stop it now, the inner voice said.
I don’t want to. I want the release. I want to feel the pain.
Wouldn’t you rather like to feel good?
This will make me feel good.
No it wouldn’t.
Stop nagging me. You sound like my drunken mother.