BreakingA Poem by KiaraI'm a little (very) stressed out. And on top of everything else, my dad quit smoking (again) and I've been sleeping in my sister's room because I'm too scared of mine.
I listen from upstairs.
My music is blaring, (But I still hear). My dad yells at my sister. I have to hold myself together. I was having enough trouble doing it before. Now, I can barely stand it. I saw two spiders yesterday. I don't even know if they're real. I just want to be held, To have someone tell me it's okay, Even though I know It's not.
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