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[01 Feb 2008|01:54pm] |
dear mommy,
i'm falling apart again.
but you have no clue.
yett you have all the evadence.
you found my stash.
and just put it back.
maybe if you put down the bottle for five minutes, you'd realize.
i really need you.
I'm sorry he fucked both of us over & i'm sorry hes happy now.
don't take it out on yourself.
i love you.
Ps.
i think im ready to hear that you have leukemia.
stop hiding it from me, i found the papers.
love tess.
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