It Ends Here.
This is where it all comes down to; everything that is, will be, or has been. I stop here. It all stops here. I'm 19. I'm a female. I go to college. I'm not sure about much of anything. And that's okay with me.
And my family is being dysfunctional.
My sister ad her general rage at everyone and just other family drama.
And I can’t handle all of these awkward tension moments and second-hand embarrassment feels…
So I’m hiding in my room.
Oh jeeze Sandy…please blow-over quickly.
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