Dear Mom,

stage five of unrequited love

dear mom,

depression.

you are hit in the core,

of your heart,

with depression.

this is when,

you realize,

that he doesn't like you.

he doesn't want anything to do,

with you.

you are nothing more,

but a toy.

a stupid,

idiotic,

useless,

toy, 

to him.

and this is what hurts the most,

it's when you figure out,

that he really didn't like you.

when really, 

you were just another person,

to him.

and it hurts.

it hurts,

so badly mommy.

it hurts so much!

i want this pain to stop.

i want to stop wishing,

that he still like me.

i want it to stop!

love,

ann

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