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So Things Fall Apart...Category: Her Silent Screams
Sunday, 5 July 2009
07:26:04 AM (GMT)
But When Do They Get Put Back Together? I hate this. All of this. It's too much to handle. And nobody listens anymore anyway. Or, they've got their own problems and can't deal with anymore either, Or, they just don't want to hear. And Apparently I'm The World's Greatest Screw Up. But I mean. I'm okay with no one listening. It's not like it matters much. It's not like I care much. I used to lie so well. And home is hell. It's always been hell. I had just forgotten. I'm not wanted here. And I'm supposed to be polite. And I have to watch what I say. And I have to dress modestly. And I'm not supposed to argue, even when I'm right. And I can't handle it. This is stupid! You're so stupid! I've gotten older. If it makes you feel any better, Unlike Half my generation, I'm not sleeping around with guys. But whatever. You don't listen. Does it help, that unlike one of your sons, I don't do drugs. Or unlike the other one, I don't get drunk on a regular basis. Of course you don't care. You locked your kids in a closet. But I mean. I don't care. Nobody listens. But that's okay. I'm okay. What a liar.


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