Last night, the tension was so thick, I laid on the couch and cried for ten minutes. I begged for something to make me feel better and my cries hit a new pitch when my mum said there wasn't anything she knew of that could allievate the mental anguish, the emotional distress. Everything feels so forced - sleep is a farce, as I wake up and wonder
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