I hate it.
Every time she texts me I get scared.
I fear what she will do to herself,
I'm scared that she will leave me,
Her dad isn't the greatest.
I don't feel comfortable getting texts from her like:
"My dad just yelled at me for half an hour"
I hate the world.
Why is it so mean to us?
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Lacrimo
Short StoryMy counselor told me to write how I feel when I'm down. Here it is. I know I am not the only one who feels like this. It's my not so pleasant story, I am not making this up for sympathy I am sharing this for understanding. I'm posting this because...
