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Jessica Head Oct 2013
I'm Crazy.*
Slightly near the edge.
Jessica Head Oct 2013
I Love Your Wicked Mind!
Jessica Head Oct 2013
If only suicidal was that easy to get done..
They only care when your gone...
Jessica Head Sep 2013
Lastnight Wasn't As Worse As Few Years Ago.
When My Mother Was Drunk Nearly Everyday,
She Didn't Care About My Brother And Me.
Now I'm A Little Bit Older And Much More Protective
Over My Brother And Myself.
At Nights When My Mother Was Drunk Out Of Her ******* Mind.
Use To Hear Her Yelling And Going Crazy.
Taking Her Anger Out On Us Like We Were Her Punching Bag.
I Had No Choice To Live With Her And Put Up With Her.
My Biological Father Was Gone,
He Lived Far From Us.
Only People I had To Depend On Was My Sister's Or Granny And Uncle.
During Some Cold, Blizzard Winter Nights I Walked Off.
I Walk To Somewhere Safe.
I'm Sorry I Couldn't Take My Brother With Me
It Was Too Dangerous And Risky.
Putting My Life On The Line
Daring Jumping Out Of A Window And Landing On Snow Or Either Grass.
My Brother Was Always In A Safe Place With My Uncle's Somewhere.
My Mother Kept Me Home, Didn't Let Me Go Anywhere
Or I Had Nowhere To Go.
Glad I Didn't End My Life
Had All Those Chances To
But I Don't Know What Stopped Me.
To This Day I Still Don't Know Where I'm Trying To Go.
I Have Everything, Just Got To Try Figure Where Or What Am I Going To Do.
Happy I got My Granny And Uncle's House To Help Me.
My Mother Is Sometimes A Drunk But Not Worse.
Yeah! She Still Calls Me Down And All That.
I'm Use To Words And Fighting Back.
I Walk Away Cause Its Useless Arguing With A Drunk.
I don't Hide As Much Anymore.
My Attitude Changed After I Realised There Were Worser People In My Community.
I'm Still Happy That's If I Got A Dog Beside's Me Always.
Jessica Head Sep 2013
Half Of Love Is Just Low
Which Is How I Feel
My Spirit Is Breaking.
Jessica Head Sep 2013
Only Three Types
Of Drugs I'm Trying
To Stay Away From
****
Alochol
And You.
Jessica Head Sep 2013
The Cure To All The Darkest Days
Was A Person
I Rarely Spoke To
The Person
The Things I said
I Got To Quit Thinking
I Wresteled With Depression For A Whole Year.
I Did Not Noticed The Person Was There All This Time.
I Finally Found What I Was Looking For
The Cure.
The One And Only Person.
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