I try to kill my feeling about my mom.. Try to kill my hates.. Kill the trauma.. When she bundled me with a string. Punch my face till distended and bruise.. It's still flying on my head.. C'mon drey..! What you gonna do again? Hahaha.. Stricken your self to your mommy? Hahahaha.. I just can crying.. Swipe my tears, then they never care.
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