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I laid on my bed and stared at my ceiling. I had just got into an argument with my mom earlier tonight. My mom told me never to see my boyfriend again. Not knowing what else to do, I ran in my room and flung myself to my bed. She ran behind me and shut the door, locking me in here. I could have just left out my window but then she would call the police and have me arrested for " running away". Why did I even bother going with a guy? Especially this guy? I thought about what mom said about him and she was right. He would make me feel bad and say I was a bad gf while he was sleeping around; how he would only say "I love you" but on the phone. He made me feel bad when he messed up. I looked at myself in me full-length mirror and sighed. I was though with the pain he had given me.