warning: darkness ahead.

[katimuffin]

I went to my grandma's grave on Christmas... Told my mom I needed to get the hell out of that house, full of my raucous, white-trash stepcousins, took the car, and went... And I stood there, on that hill, and told my gramma how everything was wrong... How nothing felt right anymore. How... How disappointed I was with my life, and how

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leaving

[cuddlepunk]

Leaving's much too hard as it is.

I love you, my darling.