mom
Hey, mom… I’m hungry. “Eat something then.” But… ugh—never mind. Will I? Will I? Hey, mom… why are you screaming? “Why are you so f*****g useless?!” Oh, I’m sorry… I’ll be better. Will I? Will I? Hey, mom… it’s loud again. “I can’t help you.” Right… can I even help myself? Can I? Can I? Hey, mom— “You need to stop.” But… how? Can I? Can I? Hey, mom… I need you. Hey, mom… Mom…? Oh— right. She was never there. Will I ever change? Can I ever change? Will I? Can I?
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