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I need a shoulder to cry on...someone to talk to...something...just something. I know its only going to get harder from here on out. My tears are hot and I hate crying. I hate my mom's stupid shows. She enjoys this is what is so sick. I hate my life here, but I love Agnes. It comes to giving up my life here...live a mentaly healthy life...deal with finding money and my way on my own or deal with this until I rip my hair out but my tuition paid for... No thanks. I can do it. Id rather try and know I did it myself than my mom holding my tuition over my head.
I know others are having happier days.
Life goes on...Take it one day at a time.
I know others are having happier days.
Life goes on...Take it one day at a time.