Mood: upset
Song: Will You ******** Yourself Tonight? - Alexandher
That I can't be the perfect daughter.
Sorry that the best thing you can compare me to is s**t.
Sorry that even though I wanna make you happy, I'm far too lazy to bother.
Sorry that I like to relax after being away from home for fourty hours a week.
Sorry that you had me,
Since you surely didn't want me.
Didn't need me.
Won't remember me.
You make me sick to my stomach.
How some days, we're so close.
Other days, you're just there.
Making the dinner I don't wanna eat, but will to spare your feelings.
And then today,
Over something I can't control?
"******** it, YOU'RE s**t."
Wow, true family love at it's greatest.
Whatever. I don't need you. You're ******** useless just so you know.
Completely and utterly useless.
Why is it that it seems your only goal here is to hurt me? Why?
Is this some sort of satisfcation?
Please go on and get it since I know you don't get anything you want from me at any other given time.
It's fine though, really,
I already know your favorite kid is Billy. Not so much because he's disabled but because he's the one that's the least ******** up out of the three.
Whatever.
******** yourself.
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