Sometimes I wish you were still around. I wish you were here to help me out, like you should be. I wish you picked up your phone so I wouldn't have to leave messages. I wish you would call back so I wouldn't have to ask someone else for help. I wish he was gone so we could be there with you. But mostly I wish you the best because we're not there to help you.
Its so hard to do this growing up shit on my own. Ughhhhhhhhhhh
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