Do they realize at all
What I've been and going through
Love, hate, pain and joy
But I'll always suffer less than you
The only one
Who doesn't weight on me
Is my mother, again, again
And again still, as she's yet not free
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Hatred
SpiritualA series of things I write when I'm upset, mostly angry, and I thought that maybe some of you could be interested. TW: - Suicide - Blood - Violence - Sexual assault - ...
