9.20.2002
So my dad hates me. Because I didn't end up what he wanted me to be. He hates me because he was never there to guide me to be a better person. He hates me because he hates himself. He hates the fact that it's too late to change me. He probably hates the fact that I'm still living and breathing. I'm a walking screw up. If it wasn't for me, he would have been able to live a more enjoyable life. But I'm here making his worse. And that makes my own worse. Why am I still here?


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