My Mom was crying this morning when I woke up.
She was a mess.
I wanted to help, I really did.
But being the weak helpless girl I am I just watched and observed.
Maybe that's why no one cares about me, maybe that's why you don't care.
I am weak
-The girl who feels weak
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Always You
Short StoryLOVE: ləv/ noun 1. an intense feeling of deep affection. She loves him He doesn't know she exists WARNING: THIS BOOK DEALS WITH BULLYING, ABSUSE, AND SUICIDE ATTEMPTS PLEASE DON'T READ OF ANY OF THESE ISSUES MAKE YOU UNCOMFORTABLE.
