Don't leave me

Don't leave me

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A young boy around the age of 17 regularly visits his severely sick mother in the hospital, which lays apon her death bed. This story is about him trying to get through the rest of high school as he battles depression and tries to not loose sight of who he is and what he wants to do, and also not loose hope that his mother will get better. This story may be emotional (if I can write with well enough, in a good way.) If you are easily triggered please refrain your self. Also if you're to young/not allowed for mature content. Will most likely come across: Cutting/suicide mentioning, alcohol/drug use, sexual references, swearing, homosexuality may appear as well. Don't like? To sensitive to it? It triggers you? To young to understand/read it? Don't.
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*UNDERGOING EDITING* A/N this book has foul language in some chapters, so if you don't like profanities, then this book isn't for you. This book does NOT support self harm, abuse or any other type of thing in that category. Feel free to PM me with any complaints about the book. ******* "Aphmau! get your lazy butt down here and get to school!" Mom yelled. I ran downstairs and headed into the kitchen. "WHAT do you think your doing?" mom asked. "Getting breakfast...." I muttered. "What have I told you about talking!? NOT allowed! now get to school!" Mom yelled and practically shoved me out the door. I ended up bumping into a boy with a red jacket and a bandana over his eyes. "watch where your going!" he growled. I just walked away silently. "LOOK AT ME WHEN IM TALKING TO YOU!" he yelled. Silence. This is only the beginning of a long year of bullies pain. scars. bruises. heartbreak. and falling in love again. ~~~~~~~~~~ She hurts and she cries, But you cant see the depression in her eyes, Because she hides it with a smile. ~~~~~~~~ Look at your cuts Or your burns Or those bruises you gave yourself Each one is a battle with yourself That you lost.

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