2 weeks ago I made a post that starts with “I want to die. No one loves me.” and I have decided to run away, everything is getting worse, my mother is now feeding me once every two days and when I say I want to get a job to help us get money she refuses and doesn’t let me get one she says that “you don’t deserve to eat, you useless suicidal piece of adopted s***”. I’m going to run far far away and hopefully find happiness, and if I don’t find anything I hope a knife and pills will help me find a place where people care about me. I’m going to runaway tonight I hope it works out.
