Dear Diary.

Mom keeps asking me to kill her for what she did to me.

She keeps saying she is ready to die.

But I don’t hate her or father. I will never hurt them like that.

I don’t know why I keep shouting that way. I don’t know why I’m unable to let go.

It’s really hard sometime.

I see them trying and I feel for them too.

I feel guilty for speaking the truth too.

It’s just so much to take at times because I live with them.

I just want to be alone.