My mom. I finally blew up at her. I'm grounded because I blew up at her. I contained myself all week. But when she told me I was going to hell for the way I treated her...I blew.
I hate her. I'm trying so hard to love her, I'm trying to believe she's human. But this witch could have never had a heart or soul. She's making my life Hell. I'm trying to believe she loves me. But no one who loves me would do this to me...
I'm never going to take myself out, but I wouldn't complain if God decided to.
My only problem is that I would die weak, never having beat this woman who preys on all my insecurities. It's why I'm living.
I just can't take much more of this psychological warfare. I'm not mentally strong enough to deal with her manipulating my weaknesses anymore.
Everyone thinks I have it all together. Everyone thinks I have the perfect family. They think I'm dramatic and spoiled.
I need to move.
I hate her. I'm trying so hard to love her, I'm trying to believe she's human. But this witch could have never had a heart or soul. She's making my life Hell. I'm trying to believe she loves me. But no one who loves me would do this to me...
I'm never going to take myself out, but I wouldn't complain if God decided to.
My only problem is that I would die weak, never having beat this woman who preys on all my insecurities. It's why I'm living.
I just can't take much more of this psychological warfare. I'm not mentally strong enough to deal with her manipulating my weaknesses anymore.
Everyone thinks I have it all together. Everyone thinks I have the perfect family. They think I'm dramatic and spoiled.
I need to move.

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