WItH oUt a mOm.

by taylor   Oct 18, 2007


Every day i think about how my mom does drugs it kill me inside to kno.she gone every night and whens shes home all we do is argue its terible but i dont kno wat to do

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  • 17 years ago

    by xxSuicidalxx

    Aww... this is sooo sad! Really awful what you have to go through. I hope every thing goes better! If you need anyone to talk to I'm here....

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