For the last 13 years I have been through hell. I least I think so...
I have been sexually assaulted, had batteries and rocks thrown at me, called names, bullied, harassed, threaten, mentally, physical, and verbally abused, and I don’t think I can take it.
A year ago, I started to think about suicide. I told my mother and she freaked out. Not only that but my grandmother, my social worker, my therapist, and the child protective services found out as well.
I couldn’t stay home alone, and had to be watched wherever I went. I started to get tired and told everyone that it was a lye, but it wasn’t.
I started to trust no one but myself. I didn’t like being around people, I wanted to be alone. I started crying more than ever. I didn’t think about cutting because I wasn’t that bad, but I sometimes the thought did pop into my head. Please, this is a desperate cry for help. I can’t tell my family, I just can’t. What should I do!
2007-03-19
14:20:39
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Echo♠
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