Mom: You never do anything for me.
Me: I fake a smile, I hide my problems from you to avoid you getting stressed, I cover my scars, I don't talk to you so you don't have to put up with me and I pretend to be mentally stable.
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Rant On
PoetryHey this is just a book full of quotes, poems, and rants. Some may be triggering.
