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Every day my parents tell me I walk around sulking. They say I darken the room with my depression. They wonder why. Im too scared too tell them that theyre unfair that they treat me like dirt. They think I dont appreciate them. I do and I dont. Every day I have to babysit my brothers and do all the chores. Im 14 theyre 11. theyre are as capable as I am yet I always do more. I dont get paid they owe me money. they expect me to work in a year on top of chores and school. I know im depressed I can feel it, my friends can feel it (however few they are) this journal is the only place I can spread out my thoughts without my parents knowing.
 soulreaper626 · Wed Jul 27, 2005 @ 10:18pm · 3 Comments |
