esdeathlover
Keisha is as entitled to ebt as I am entitled sex
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since elementary school, I was treated like a zoo animal; people would approach me and talk to me, acting to want to be friends with me, then make fun of my brain damage(another brutal story which ill prob vent about soon) and my lack of control of my lower jaw(it was to a point where my mouth was gaping if I didn't force it shut). I isolated myself from people and ate lunch by myself. But I made a friend (he was an Indian truecel). Things were going well till the 7th grade, till my sister lied about me touching her. My mom screamed at me to a point where people heard it(she admitted 3 years later I didn't touch her jfl
) and the bullying came back. People made fun of the fact that I can't keep my mouth closed. People would film me crying and laugh at me and post on Snapchat. We moved for other reasons, but in the new school, I didn't fare much better. I got a palate expander, which at the very least kept my mouth shut, but the brain damage was still there. I even have a scar on my forehead, and even if I can reverse the brain damage, I can't unlearn social habits I developed from isolation, so people recorded me all the time, people recorded me talking, people laughed at me, even focusing anytime people approached me to make fun of me. The only hopefuel I had was Esdeath.people still at college record me but far less than before(also mb for ranting too much
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