Looking back on today, nothing happened. Looking back on what I've done, I know I've done some wrong. But you need to f*king chill, I think your becoming mentally ill. You're completely going crazy, and dads just getting lazy. You cant blame me, im only fifteen. I know what I've done and I'm not as trashy as you think, hun. I'm sorry, well, not really, but I wish you were dead, you suck at parenting me, you need to understand... Why cant you get this through your thick head? You have no trust in me, you'll never let me just be free. I dont get you, I wish you only knew, you're tearing us apart. You obviously f*king dont get it, but your breaking my heart. your such a f*king b*ch, I wish I could die, just flip a f*king switch, and be dead, just like that... But before I die, I just want you to kno...I F*KING HATE YOU MOM AND IM NOT A GOD D*M H()E!!
