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I feel so sorry for you, the way you pop pills you'll be gone pretty soon. I want to try to help you, I can't just let you be. I know your love for me is gone you see. I know you have some problems, I know there hard to face. I know you'll never love me to you I'm a disgrace. But can't you see I'm worried? Your ruining your health and mind. I haven't seen you sober once please stop! You've still got time. I love you still it's hard to say, quit popping pills or you'll be dead one day. I want you mom, to come back to us. I hope it's soon, I can't wait, you'll see.

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Living life with a family addict