death666
25th May 2008, 07:02 PM
Okay how do I start?
Oh yeah I think i'll start by saying that now the hatred runs deep!
What do I mean by this...
well, basically I get treated like shit! I do not know why but apparently I am fare game for anyone and everyone.
A little background may help.
For some reason, I have no idea why? People wont sit next to me on a bus! At uni most other students wont do group work with me! I get called all the offensive names under the sun!
What have I done to precipitate this? NOTHING.
I have basically had it literally. The last episode got me so angry I wanted to kill them! I do mean this! I was even looking at the knife on the table thinking should I or shouldn't I?
If you want to know I didn't! It's called being human and having a conscience.
So, okay this is what I cop, day in day out.
Before...
I used to care about other people, even if I didn't know them even after...
My father busted my ribbes at age 5. I was pack raped by three guys who then decided to try to rip my cuts out but twisting a knife up my You know where plus the 279 stitches at age 15. Having to go through an abusive relationship with my now ex-boyfriend. Being under threat of death and having to walk 150 km to escape in 40 degree heat only to finally collapse by the side of the road.
yet...
still I cared about other people, but...
now I have had enough! I propably never will know why i'm treated like this but I cant cry anymore, when I see people only anger and contempt do I feel.
Maybe it helps to write this, I doubt it will change other people?!
Oh yeah I think i'll start by saying that now the hatred runs deep!
What do I mean by this...
well, basically I get treated like shit! I do not know why but apparently I am fare game for anyone and everyone.
A little background may help.
For some reason, I have no idea why? People wont sit next to me on a bus! At uni most other students wont do group work with me! I get called all the offensive names under the sun!
What have I done to precipitate this? NOTHING.
I have basically had it literally. The last episode got me so angry I wanted to kill them! I do mean this! I was even looking at the knife on the table thinking should I or shouldn't I?
If you want to know I didn't! It's called being human and having a conscience.
So, okay this is what I cop, day in day out.
Before...
I used to care about other people, even if I didn't know them even after...
My father busted my ribbes at age 5. I was pack raped by three guys who then decided to try to rip my cuts out but twisting a knife up my You know where plus the 279 stitches at age 15. Having to go through an abusive relationship with my now ex-boyfriend. Being under threat of death and having to walk 150 km to escape in 40 degree heat only to finally collapse by the side of the road.
yet...
still I cared about other people, but...
now I have had enough! I propably never will know why i'm treated like this but I cant cry anymore, when I see people only anger and contempt do I feel.
Maybe it helps to write this, I doubt it will change other people?!