Jun 22, 2005 18:16
My mom ran away from home.
My dad's drinking himself to death.
I cry myself to sleep every night.
No it's not a dream. It's my reality. More sometime. My only happiness is that I am going to Jersey to visit Pete for 4 days. If it weren't for that, I'd be praying to be taken in my sleep.
That's all.
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That's about all I can offer right now.
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~Kat
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