4.09.2011

To a family member

Dear Mom,

You make me sick to my stomach. I wish we had not just spoken on the phone. Why did you answer if you were going to be so sad and disheartening?  You make me scarred about life when you should make me feel excited. I wish we didn't have to speak. I cant wait to run away forever. I need to be strong as steel to withstand your antics. I shouldn't have too. I can't always.

(without) Love,


Anonymous

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