I'm scared to open the door
Scared to see more
More?
More you ask.
Well I don't know cause I'm scared to open such a simple door.
I could see a corpse.
The corpse of my mother with a ring,from her "summer fling"
I regret EVER letting that stupid summer fling get with her.
He is what killed her and he lured her back in for more,more drugs,more sex,more beer. But the only thing she got less was trust,from us.
Us all gathered here for this woman you call a "mom" daughter "wife" sister or even an aunt. My mom SHOULD have been gone,gone long before this all happened. She died twice already but no they had to save her because she is just so
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