Dear Mom Dear Mom, I told you I was depressed. I told you I needed help. I told you, but then you said it was nonsense. You told me I had the whole world going for me. That I was just grumpy. But the more you said those things, the more I started to think. I thought that I wasn't needed, that no one understood. And the more I thought, the more I believed it. But after you found me on that bridge, when we were driving home. You told me that I never talked to you, that I should have told you what I was feeling. You said you could've helped. But you don't understand. It's you that never talks to me, that doesn't listen to what I say. I told you, Mom. I told you. And never did you help me.
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