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For my Stepmom

by madison-freestone

I can't take this. There's no point to my existence. Useless. Did you think I was kidding when I said I wanted to die? And you thought it was due to some silly guy. No. It's more than that. No matter what I do I just drive everyone away and make them mad. So I'm sorry. I'm sorry I'm such a disappointment and thorn in your side. I'm sorry for all the times I let you down and when I lied. I'm sorry if you're sad when I'm gone but trust me, soon you'll be relieved.
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