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If I had enough money right now, I'd walk out the door without looking back.
Yesterday I got high and wished Storks were real. Cause that way I won't be: a daughter, granddaughter, niece, and most certainly not a sister.
I haven't been so angry in a long time, if ever.
They were the only people I thought I'd always have. I don't know what's going on.
Ones crazy, and the other one is apparently fed up with the two of us that he doesn't want to deal with us anymore.
I guess running away, forgetting, and never looking back is the right way to go. It seems to be the only thing right now.
I don't know what to do.
Never felt so alone.