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I grew gray hair

Mom, I am stressed. (On weekends I wake up at 12'o'clock) Mom, I am stressed. (Warm food is always awaiting) Mom, I am stressed. (You and dad haven't locked my phone) Mom, I am stressed. (The TV is always on) Mom, I am stressed. (You let me experience with my friends) Mom, I am stressed. (At christmas our whole family awaits behind the christmas tree) Mom, I am stressed. (In Winter dad always boroughs the wood of the neighbour) Mom, I am stressed. (Dad works 8hours a day) Mom, I am stressed. (I have a little brother and a sister) Mom, I am stressed. (I can always attend to school) Mom, I am stressed. At the mirror trying to tidy my face and wash my hair with the water you told me to, I saw two gray strings on my hair. Mom, I forgot how to wash my hair, body and hands. Mom, I need always to sneeze. Mom, my bed is full of hair. Mom, I am stressed. The room, my room I am in stresses me. The amount of clothes I never wore, the amount of socks. Mom, I am stressed. I want to, but I don't bring myself to. ,,But you all do is sleep". Yeah, mom that's what stresses me out. Mom, I am stressed, I am only 14 years old.

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