XYTrueOrFalse:
I will continue later in the day.
Peace to you all.

Sorry, I couldn’t continue as it was stated here, I'll still write more about myself here.

InfectedEmbryo:
Just kill yourself nigger



How useless can you be??


Just one simple task and you couldn't do it well

Some of us will never know the taste of death.

I will continue later in the day.
Peace to you all.

Why am I writing this here?

I want to go home. I don't like it here, I've lost a few loved ones, and the pain was intense. I'm hoping that one day, I will be contacted.

I have a family, and I was happy. My father had two other daughters and a son. We're six in the family.

After I was given home, I didn't know he was making efforts to locate my family because I didn't understand what they were saying then. I remember we visited some places including a hospital because I was ‘incoherent’ with my speech and I didn't understand theirs either. It was later I understood that they thought I was kidnapped & ‘used’ by ritual ist lol 😆

As time went on, I got acquainted with the family and I began to understand their speeches, it wasn't long afterward that I became conversant with the language & I became a speaker, a new chapter of my life began🙂

The year was 2005, I should be around 12-15 earth years, I found myself in a deep forest in the southwestern region of Nigeria, alone & clad, around me was a distressed field that was gravely encroached upon by what I didn't know. I tried to get up from the spot but I couldn't. I was lying there for a long time trying to get up, catch my breath & also process what was happening.

I was on the spot for two battling for my life until I finally stood up. I was weak and weary moving around the forest. I was very hungry and had no idea what to eat. All I saw and heard were the birds & the wilds, the strangest thing was I still had no idea what they were.

I continued moving for days until fate brought me to a man- my father-to-be. I remembered he was trying to talk to me but I didn't understand anything he was saying, He took me home from there, and I was fed, and taken care of. Fate has given me a family and the next chapter of my life begins…

I wish to post this in the romance section, as it was my favorite section but, I'm currently restricted in doing so.

This is my true life story, I’m sharing this because I’m hoping that someone like me is out there sent to look for me & take me home. You can call me crazy, but I am not crazy, delusional, or suffering from any illness or disease.

My name is Kraik- a name I gave myself out of nowhere, the name used to be my username here until I deactivated it in the event of my death last year’s October, you can search ‘Kraik’ here to see my old posts. I don't know my age, nor do I have a parent here.

I called myself the undying, and why? Because I've tried to kill myself on multiple occasions but I'm still living, very strange and at the same time, extremely painful for me.

The last time I tried to kill myself, I drank a poison that’s killed thousands, only had horrible tummy discomfort, purged a little, passed out & to my deepest regret, woke up the following day.

I'm just starting…