I just can’t deal with this anymore! For how many years I’ve been plastering on a fake smile and drifting through life seemingly happy, but deep down I just want to scream every time somebody thinks I’m okay. Years ago when I was 10 I was physically and mentally abused, I was beaten down and made to believe that I was a monster, a problem, a waste of god damn space. I tried to tell people and they didn’t believe me! People who were meant to protect me! I believed I was a monster because these people seemed to love my abuser more than me and therefore that made me think ‘how terrible must I be, for them to love somebody like that more?’. Now people try to tell me they understand? They understand because they’ve been bullied too… I went through 2 years of abuse, a long with school yard bullies there is a difference! Don’t tell me you can protect me when it’s already happened! I dont want your pity! Don’t tell me you miss or care for me because I can’t feel that way back! I don’t think I can feel anything but anger and that scares me. The only things I’m good at are being alone and making other people angry, so why am I still here? it seems like even my own parents can’t stand me anymore. I can’t seem to find it in me to care. Â I’m broken goods, I’m invaluable to everybody, I’m nothing but a monster, a problem and a waste of god damn space. And I feel like I just can’t anymore.
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@daybydeath: There isn’t anything wrong with you, your just surrounded by monsters. How can the people who are suppose to be there for you be ok with this? If they are monsters then you must be too, only you aren’t. I know how it feels to be surrounded by people that say they care but they stand by and watch fucked up shit happen. I dealt with it for years forgave and kept getting hurt. Truth is I stopped forgiving I let go. It hurts to know this was the only option but its not as bad as before. I’m here if you need to vent.
“I’m broken goods, I’m invaluable to everybody, I’m nothing but a monster, a problem and a waste of god damn space.”
That’s not true. Those are just things people said to you or as you say, tried to get you to believe. You know they’re not true. That’s why you’re angry. Anger is a good thing. It’s your way of saying Fuck you to your abusers.