My mom got mad at me today and started yelling
at me.
I cried. . . again.
She told me she was tired of the tears.
Well I'm tired of my dad being dead.
I'm tired of hating myself.
I'm tired of feeling alone in a crowded room.
I'm tired of feeling sad.
I'm tired of being alive. . .
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