i dread gg home.
when i go home and see my mum in a half-drunk state feigning happiness
the sight pains me as a sharpened knife would on my skin and flesh.
many said i'm amazing at recovery
i just repress myself and try to forget
coming home just brings it all back
i am so tired
i am so very much in pain
suppressing tears has become my forte
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