They hit me a lot and have kicked me before.
One time when my parents were mad at me, my mom threw a spoon right at me (it hit my chest). It left a big, red mark there and bled like hell.
Another time my step dad was mad and he tore up some of my magizines/books. I can't stand them!
And they don't help me with my bullying problems either. My mom says that a lot of kids are bullied and some have it worse than you. How the hell is that helpful? She calls me ret*d when I don't understand something she says, forget something, etc.
I tend to hide in my bathroom. I will read, play my DS, play with my cat, or just sit there and cry. It feels like no one cares about me and I need help. And school is miserable too. It feels like I have no friends and no parents. Except my Siamese Cat.
Life sucks ass.
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Love, Love me do.
You know I love you.
I'll always be true.
So ple-e-e-e-ease.... love me do.
-The Beatles rule!