I hate my mom and I want to kill myself!
Okay, so I'm a 15 year old boy and I hate my mom. And I want to see her DEAD! No, no, not dead, noooooo, that'd be way too easy. Nooooo, I want to tie her up in a chair. Take a knife, and slowly stab it in her left eyeball. Then, I'd leave that knife there, take another knife and stab her arms. I'd take a small needle like object and slowly, slowly, stab it in her stomach. Then, I want to rip her hair out of her head with my very own hands. I wannna hear her cry. I want to see her blood slowly dripping off her skin. I want her to feel all the pain and missery she's given me through my whole life. I have a problem I know :(
See, I'm the youngest in my family. But, I'm not the smartest. My sister (19 years) and my brother (21 years) get more attention from my mom then I do. Because they've achieved a whole lot more. My mom loves them SOOOOOO much. She gives them everything they want. Macbook? Sure! Playstation? Why not? Trip to Europe? Fine by me! The get everything they want. Litteraly, anything. And when I mentioned a trip to Europe, I meant they would go, not me. They'd got to London, Paris, Australia. And I was left with the maid. Do you know how hurt I was ? I was 10 back then. I always wondered back then "Why didn't they invite me?". And now that I'm older, you know what my mom's answer is? I asked this question twice and the answer that'd make me sad was: a) the ticket was too expensive, b) you're not smart so you shouldn't go, and c) you were younger, so you wouldn't remember half the trip anyway. Then I'd tell myself "but my friend go to go to Australia and he was like 9".
She'd always scream at me. She'd talk to my brother and sister like angels, but to me? She won't talk to me, noo, she'd scream to me. It's always "nag nag nag nag nag nag nag nag nag nag nag nag" every night and day! She calls me stupid. I'm not joking. Seriously, she say's "it's easier to call you stupid". I always hated when she says that. I'd cry myself to sleep every night wondering "why wont I die?!".
Because of her, I don't believe in god anymore! Because of her, I want to kill myself! Because of her, I'm having the worst childhood ever! I can't wait for these horrible 3 years of my life to go by! I can finally get out of the damn house and live somewhere else. Seriously, I think of suicide and running away every night. I gave a whole book, A WHOLE BOOK, that's nothing but methods of suicides, suicide notes, run away plans, letters saying how much of a ***** she is and stuff, horrible horrible stuff, that I would do to her if I had the chance. I think I need help. I really can't hold on any longer :(
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My mom and dad are divorced
My mom started calling me stupid a WHOLE lot more
I don't rant or talk about my problems that often, I've been keeping it inside since my depression kicked in (which was when I was 10)