when i say jump - you say HOW HIGHH? - Tuesday, August 11, 2009

FUCKYOU. GET THE FUCK OUT OF MY LIFE. FUCK OFF.

You don't want a daughter like me, I don't want a mother like you. HEY LOOK, WE AGREE ON SOMETHING...FOR ONCE IN OUR FUCKIN GODDAMN LIVES. You KNOW you don't respect me, stop lying to YOURSELF! Don't fuckin say that I'm the one who's lying to myself cause you know pretty well that you don't give a shit about me. I'm the youngest child, I'm the third one, You both weren't suppose to have kids after my sister.

I WAS THE FUCKIN MISTAKE, DON'T YOU REMEMBER?
I KNOW THAT I'M REMINDED EVERY SINGLE DAY.
I want to run away, now. dammit,
i want to run run run run run.
i want to dissappear.

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