I went through my parents room while they were gone. I found some pills that I never knew my mom was taking. It says it helps with anxiety and depression. I am a little concerned but Idgafah. They are in my drawer now, just for when I decide I am done.
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I curl up under my cover's, attempting to get all of the hateful words out of my head.
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