I've been depressed the majority of my life. I wish my dad had killed me, instead, he just broke my will to live.
I guess he didn't want to go to jail for beating me to death, because
he certainly hated my existence enough to kill me. Even when I became
broken to his use, his compliant little fuckdoll, he fucking hated me.
I want to die.
I go by Hylierandom. This is a blog about my life. Which might actually be getting better. Some of the posts are going to be really sad and triggery though. Guaranteed to contain lots of brain flakes, which are really nutritious and will help you go to the toilet easily.
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