Dear me, Dear you
April 28,
some times I walk around my room banging on the walls with a tear streaked face hoping if I hit the walls hard enough they'll get weak and fall.
this house is already broken at least..the people are and there's nothing I can do about them
it's so hard living here being me it hell it's a nightmare turned into reality
"Your nothing but a useless worthless fucking kid"
her words come back and it makes everything even worse
just when I thought I was done crying hot tears stream down my face once more
I hate feeling so vulnerable so weak so sensitive
but it's not my fault
is it?
I wish you were here cause I hurt so much and I dint know what to do
sincerely me,
I love you always
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Dear me, Dear you
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