clueless
written @ 6:20 p.m. on March 02, 2004

PLEASE JUST MAKE IT GO AWAY!

God, this is all I'm asking for, all I'm praying for, all I'm begging for; make it stop. Make him stop. I don't want to have to think about it or talk about it or dwell on it or cry over it anymore...please make him understand that he's hurting me. He's driving me into a depression...just please make him stop.

I don't know what to do...

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