I know some people might give me shit for saying this I don't care I have nobody to run to. I'm fucked up outta my mind right now i took mood uppers that i kept from years ago to keep me stable.
I can't please anyone.. nothing I do is good enough.. nobody really likes me and the people that do pay attention to me is my family and they do that because they feel an obligation. I have nothing to offer to the world and i feel so shitty about myself.
My mom and I have so much tension and it all goes back to the abuse from being a child. I was so scared to say what my neighbor did to me but a staff member at school said to say something and to this day I should have let it keep continuing. Before then me and my mom were close and now she is so possessive and makes everything all about her... all the drama in our family is because I opened my mouth thinking stopping the abuse and getting help would've been the answer. EVERY fight in my family all roots back to me. (By the way the fear of uncut dicks comes from the rape trauma. I see an uncut dick and I see HIM.. not the guy in front of me. He was dirty.. forced me as a kid.. and I see uncut dick online I feel emotions of horror.. anger... rage... and nausea)
Nobody in school ever liked me i was the faggot and put down by all these white trash snooty republican students whose redneck parents taught them all fags are sinners and are lower then garbage. I was the kid at recess all by myself sitting in the grass and smelling flowers. By age 12 I hated republicans and rednecks so bad I knew i was gonna start a minority gang that went around hanging them since they think its ok to do it to blacks mexicans and gays for so many generations. At 14 I drove through trailer parks bombing their mailboxes with kids from highschool if they had Bush Posters in their lawns and leave gay pride flags in their lawns.
To me outside of highschool when it came to guys I was just a piece of ass nobody bothered to see me as a decent human being. If I ever came CLOSE to getting in touch with a guy emotionally and would bond with him.. my mom would start to blame herself again for me being raped and would lock me in my room then put a bolt on it. She would get the guy's number and harass him. I convinced myself that I was so fucked up and disturbed i began to REALLY hate myself.
My bf can't be sexually turned on by me... because hes already used to me and knows me... just like all men.. you have it once.. you don't want it anymore.. its just a pizza.. you have a few slices and ur done.. you dont care what happens to the pizza.. when you are hungry you LOVE the pizza and will do anything for it.. once your needs are met.... you dont care if its thrown in the garbage.. u might nibble on it during the night but by morning u want it outta ur house.. or u hand it to someone else that wants the rest.
I look at myself in the mirror everyday thinking im fat or ugly. Just to improve myself esteem two weeks ago i sent in an application to do porn and got rejected 2 days ago because i dont have a perfect figure.. because im fat.. and because im ugly..
I dont wanna live anymore and ive tried to kill myself so many times and when I do have enough courage I usually pass out and someone drags me to the ER against my will or i end up puking the pills and/or poison i end up taking. I've thought of slicing my throat but i'm afraid of the pain or if i survive and I spend the rest of my life not being able to talk or I can't breath without a machine. I have gathered some 5 year old expired bottle of blood pressure medications but Im afraid to use them... like If I go into a coma and I come out years later and Ill feel worse when nobody cares and ill wanna die even more then. I dont know what I want outta posting this maybe someone who feels something similar. I know many people post this as trolls looking for attention and with my track record here I know people will think this is no different. I can't tell anyone my bf is asleep next to me and a doctor will throw me in a hospital against my will. I feel like im in a circular room with no doors or windows and Im running around screaming.
I keep these feelings inside for the reasons that people will think I want attention when really I want help or advice.. or to know the people in my actual life care about me. But If I tell them how I feel they won't care.. so i keep it inside. These feelings keep coming back more and more
I can't please anyone.. nothing I do is good enough.. nobody really likes me and the people that do pay attention to me is my family and they do that because they feel an obligation. I have nothing to offer to the world and i feel so shitty about myself.
My mom and I have so much tension and it all goes back to the abuse from being a child. I was so scared to say what my neighbor did to me but a staff member at school said to say something and to this day I should have let it keep continuing. Before then me and my mom were close and now she is so possessive and makes everything all about her... all the drama in our family is because I opened my mouth thinking stopping the abuse and getting help would've been the answer. EVERY fight in my family all roots back to me. (By the way the fear of uncut dicks comes from the rape trauma. I see an uncut dick and I see HIM.. not the guy in front of me. He was dirty.. forced me as a kid.. and I see uncut dick online I feel emotions of horror.. anger... rage... and nausea)
Nobody in school ever liked me i was the faggot and put down by all these white trash snooty republican students whose redneck parents taught them all fags are sinners and are lower then garbage. I was the kid at recess all by myself sitting in the grass and smelling flowers. By age 12 I hated republicans and rednecks so bad I knew i was gonna start a minority gang that went around hanging them since they think its ok to do it to blacks mexicans and gays for so many generations. At 14 I drove through trailer parks bombing their mailboxes with kids from highschool if they had Bush Posters in their lawns and leave gay pride flags in their lawns.
To me outside of highschool when it came to guys I was just a piece of ass nobody bothered to see me as a decent human being. If I ever came CLOSE to getting in touch with a guy emotionally and would bond with him.. my mom would start to blame herself again for me being raped and would lock me in my room then put a bolt on it. She would get the guy's number and harass him. I convinced myself that I was so fucked up and disturbed i began to REALLY hate myself.
My bf can't be sexually turned on by me... because hes already used to me and knows me... just like all men.. you have it once.. you don't want it anymore.. its just a pizza.. you have a few slices and ur done.. you dont care what happens to the pizza.. when you are hungry you LOVE the pizza and will do anything for it.. once your needs are met.... you dont care if its thrown in the garbage.. u might nibble on it during the night but by morning u want it outta ur house.. or u hand it to someone else that wants the rest.
I look at myself in the mirror everyday thinking im fat or ugly. Just to improve myself esteem two weeks ago i sent in an application to do porn and got rejected 2 days ago because i dont have a perfect figure.. because im fat.. and because im ugly..
I dont wanna live anymore and ive tried to kill myself so many times and when I do have enough courage I usually pass out and someone drags me to the ER against my will or i end up puking the pills and/or poison i end up taking. I've thought of slicing my throat but i'm afraid of the pain or if i survive and I spend the rest of my life not being able to talk or I can't breath without a machine. I have gathered some 5 year old expired bottle of blood pressure medications but Im afraid to use them... like If I go into a coma and I come out years later and Ill feel worse when nobody cares and ill wanna die even more then. I dont know what I want outta posting this maybe someone who feels something similar. I know many people post this as trolls looking for attention and with my track record here I know people will think this is no different. I can't tell anyone my bf is asleep next to me and a doctor will throw me in a hospital against my will. I feel like im in a circular room with no doors or windows and Im running around screaming.
I keep these feelings inside for the reasons that people will think I want attention when really I want help or advice.. or to know the people in my actual life care about me. But If I tell them how I feel they won't care.. so i keep it inside. These feelings keep coming back more and more



