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Monday, September 24, 2012

Sick... and tired...

The arguing. The yelling, screaming. Trying to live up to your expectations. It is so tiring. We were so close but you let my choices ruin that... you can't accept that im not the perfect daughter you wanted. Im not the way you think I should be. Not the way you want me to be. Well I still love you, even though you yell about everything, and get mad at me for little things. I love you so much. I looked up to you for so long, idk why, you yell all the time and stay mad a lot. It makes my head hurt to listen to it sometimes. I will admit when your not mad and yelling its great. But here lately I can't do anything right, im always wrong, always. Did you ever think that sometimes your the one wrong? No, of course not.

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