
m1ll1pede
Chronic stupidity
- Jun 2, 2024
- 57
I was born into a broken family.. my mom is white and my dad is Native American. My parents were married for 7 years. They had two children. Me being the youngest. I was Two years old when my mom cheated on my dad.. Her reasoning because my dad started using drugs again. My parents divorced when I was two.
My dad moved farther. I lived with my mom. During the summers was the time we got to see him. I've always been closer to my dad.
I grew up poor. I've always been lower class. When I was 8 years old my mom got a new boyfriend and had a baby with him. My little sister was born. Making me the middle child. I felt pushed aside and that's how its been since.
I got diagnosed with child hood depression. At 9 I got a safety pin and started scratching myself. I still don't know where I learned that. At 9 I also tried choking myself with a jump rope. I didn't know how to tie a knot though. Also around that time I learned what sex was which I regret to this day.
At 11 my mom broke up with her boyfriend.. During that time was when my dad became homeless and moved south so we moved with him. I live here still. At my new school I got sexually assaulted by another girl. That's when I started cutting myself with scissors and razor blades
During high school I got sexually assaulted again. By someone who I considered a friend. I'm seen as an object. And I allow it. I've grown to enjoy hurting myself.
That same guy.. After he got what he wanted never spoke to me again. I'm ashamed but I'm fine with my label.
I've grown to enjoy pain. Today I found two ticks on me and let them feast all day. It wasn't till my mom saw it and helped me get it off. I hope I get sick and die. Im planning to commit on June 13 sometime in the early morning by hanging myself. I'm 5, 4 and 115lbs. (or 162 cm and 52kilos) if you read this.. I appreciate you. All I've wanted is to be listened to. Please enjoy what you have
goodnight
My dad moved farther. I lived with my mom. During the summers was the time we got to see him. I've always been closer to my dad.
I grew up poor. I've always been lower class. When I was 8 years old my mom got a new boyfriend and had a baby with him. My little sister was born. Making me the middle child. I felt pushed aside and that's how its been since.
I got diagnosed with child hood depression. At 9 I got a safety pin and started scratching myself. I still don't know where I learned that. At 9 I also tried choking myself with a jump rope. I didn't know how to tie a knot though. Also around that time I learned what sex was which I regret to this day.
At 11 my mom broke up with her boyfriend.. During that time was when my dad became homeless and moved south so we moved with him. I live here still. At my new school I got sexually assaulted by another girl. That's when I started cutting myself with scissors and razor blades
During high school I got sexually assaulted again. By someone who I considered a friend. I'm seen as an object. And I allow it. I've grown to enjoy hurting myself.
That same guy.. After he got what he wanted never spoke to me again. I'm ashamed but I'm fine with my label.
I've grown to enjoy pain. Today I found two ticks on me and let them feast all day. It wasn't till my mom saw it and helped me get it off. I hope I get sick and die. Im planning to commit on June 13 sometime in the early morning by hanging myself. I'm 5, 4 and 115lbs. (or 162 cm and 52kilos) if you read this.. I appreciate you. All I've wanted is to be listened to. Please enjoy what you have

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