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every single dollar i make gets stolen.
by my mom
i know its her.
i saw the money.
but she has this weird power over me.
shes the only person i cannt stand up to.
im almost sick of living.
i work 24/7 to have money and new clothes
becuse i only own 1 pair of jeans.
yeah try to to imagine that.
but yet after my bills are paid my money magically disspapears and im back to being broke for 2 fucking weeks.
and no one is on my side.
no one.
but these are my problems.
i try not to let me emotions show.
all i want is a fucking hug..
someone to fucking hug me and tell me its okay.
too hard to ask for?
i guess so.
by my mom
i know its her.
i saw the money.
but she has this weird power over me.
shes the only person i cannt stand up to.
im almost sick of living.
i work 24/7 to have money and new clothes
becuse i only own 1 pair of jeans.
yeah try to to imagine that.
but yet after my bills are paid my money magically disspapears and im back to being broke for 2 fucking weeks.
and no one is on my side.
no one.
but these are my problems.
i try not to let me emotions show.
all i want is a fucking hug..
someone to fucking hug me and tell me its okay.
too hard to ask for?
i guess so.