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[bloodonmy_wings]

I didnt get to see joe this weekend.

My mom is gone next weekend.

My dad and his girlfriend are drunk.

I was drunk yesterday.

My arm is healing but the smell of my drunk father makes me want to cut my self.

I dont know how to make myself better.

Joe dont be sad.
I want to sit on your lap and make you smile.
Think of me as i think of you.
Meet me in my dreams.