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by iMax Mar 3, 2007 category : Sadness, depression / about depression
Being your daughter is nothing to you. I try to make you happy with everything I do. You never appreciate and notice I'm here. Someday when I die, you probably won't care. I'm disgusted by how you treat me, and disgusted how you know that life for me is stressful and it's like you want me to go! You show me no love no remorse no care. You put me through prison through the eyes that you glared. You make me wanna die. You make me wanna kill, because every little threat is your own little thrill. If I leave what will you do? Will you even notice all that shit you put me through? You say I'm nothing; just a little waste of the world. But I guess I was nothing because I wasn't your little girl.