• Mom.

    by  • July 16, 2015 • * Safe for Work *, Depression • 0 Comments

    I miss you, even after 19 years of you not really loving me. I’m on my own now. And I’m longing for familiarity. All I’ve ever asked was for you to love me. But now that I’m gone, it’s hit me. You really don’t…. Not one phone call, or text…. So mother…. Thanks for letting me get the hell out of your life.

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