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I sit in my room

The corner is so comfortable

Drowning myself in tears

Nothing could be better

But I hear a knock on my door

I wipe away the water and try to look happy

I open it and she stood there

She said, "Why is your face red?"

I say, "Mom I'm about to go to bed."

I shut the door in her face

The bottle of pills stood by my window

10, 20, 30...

Night, night


This is by @xXFaith12xX


Also, this is the end of this book

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