I chose to stay here,
alone....why not?
I'm always alone anyway...
you always disappear...
always...
as soon as your little friends
get here...
I no longer exsist...
I live alone....
people say I'm crazy....
if I had a friend...
would I have to be best friends
with my mirror?
I make friends with those you can not see....
Becky....my imaginary and
best friend
she will always stay....
isn't this a moms job?
if it is....you don't do your very well....
I feel as if I do not exsist until everyone else leaves you...
thanks mom I love this feeling.....
thanks for everything mom
 
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