It’s summer time. All the pretty girls are letting down their hair. Going out in their shorts and tanks. Bikinis. Boys. Beaches. When you look at me you can’t tell it’s summer. My hair stays hidden beneath a hat. Always. I stay hidden behind jeans and sweaters. Why? Cause of my scars. Some from me. Most from mom. Others from dad. A few from brother. Like the one on my stomach from the time mommy didn’t wanna make dinner for dad. She was mad. Grabbed my brothers football cleats. Sliced my stomach. Ran after me and got my back. Or the time I didn’t get good grades so dad took a belt to my body. Sting. Sting. Relief. Not because he stopped. But because he stopped using the metal part. Or maybe the time when mom and dad were fighting. So mom took a book and threw it at my head. Peeling the skin on the side of my face by my eye off. My favorite is the time when I was a kid. I was sleeping mom came in got on my bed and just started jamming her foot into my stomach. Kicking and jamming into my stomach and chest. They only do it cause they love me right?….
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Tell the police, damnit. Bad parenting is what is ruining our world.
They havnt done it in a while. And I can’t. I use to have pictures and proof but it all got erased. Fuck technology
damn, if only I lived closer I would so take you away from all that crap, and I thought I had problems with a verbally abusive mother.
I’m just mad that exertions they do it they do it so bad but never to the point of me dying. I’ve always wanted to get beaten to death
What your parents did to you is pissing me off! 😡 That’s why I hate society. Fuck them all.
Anna we’re here for you and someday you will leave that abusive place. We can wear those beanies like you dreamed and we’d go anywhere you want.
Everytime*
<3 Anna dear I'm here and someday I'll be with you in real life. We can go have fun together and be happy with the rest of our friends.
I don’t know if I’ll make it Liz. Lately my body has been tensing up and going numb and right now it’s my neck and I can’t lift my head. My body is giving up and I’m letting it
I don’t know what to do. Go to the doctor like X-Boy said! Don’t give up you’re a strong individual! You can make it I believe in you!
When i read this I thought “HOLY SHIT”…You should tell someone about this, I’m not sure I like where you live.
Oh Anna dear! I’m so sorry; no child shouldn’t have to suffer like that at the hand of parent. If there’s anything we can ever do to help please tell us. You’re too precious to have to live with that! *hugs*