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Thursday, September 9, 2010
Parents just dont understand. ![]() Mood is totally down now, so much talks for what, more you say, the more we kids wont understand, want to know why ? cause you parents dont fucking understand how we feel, and why should we ?, im mf-15 right now, altho not that old and matured enough, i got my own fucking thoughts, keep say we wont last, keep say we wont be together, thats ONE of the few HUNDREDS reason why i fucking hate you, dont want feel like talking to you, i`ll rather you are dead, i wrote that letter for you because i thought, when you get in, you can quit smoking, you think i dont care ?, bullshit, but what happen ?, you came out and continue smoking, you want to say that im ignorant ?, i got a whole bunch of stuffs to say in your face, so shut up, i rather you dont give a fucking damn about me, just give the money you should, that will do. srsly, you made no inspiration to my life, instead, you give me a horrible childhood, starting from 2006, when you fucking changed. so, dont expect any returns, cause even if im a multi-billionaire or whatever shit my brain can lead me to in the future, i wont give you any fucking cent, but return to you what i owe you. because srsly, you dont understand me more than my mum. all you do, is just thinking, if you doesnt scold me, it isnt care about me, and ill go bad, ill go back your ways, ill not study, because i lack of a _ _ _ _ _ _`s care, comeon, im sick and tired of all these scoldings, srsly, ill do better if you just do your part and lay the food on the table for the whole family, and not give a fucking damn about me, when you went in, at that point, i act as though i dont care, but i do, but now, srsly after what you say not just only about me, but her, and my friends, forget it, i dont give a damn anymore, i hate you more than you will know. bye, im sorry but, i`ll last with her even if you disagree, and want me to study, i`ll still study so i dont need you to tell me, but instead, reflect on what you did, even if you say you regret now, its no fucking use, cause, you know what you did to my mum. and i fucking hate you at that point even when i was only 4 i think. darnerl. |
But baby, where they knock you down and out
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