4/18/06
9:41pm
I ******** hate my mom... She's such a b***h! And I swear she cares for no one but herself. I just finished crying and there was blood mixed in with the liquid... Which either means it's from crying too much or from all this ******** stress..
I have images of killing my mother, okay? It's that bad. My hatred for her is growing every second of everyday.
I can't take this anymore...
I can't stop crying...
I was about to ask Diane to just take me back with her as soon as her trip from here was over...
4/19/06
I cried myself to sleep last night because of that b***h....
What was my dream?
It was me in Diane's arms, where I felt safe, wanted, and loved.
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