I despise you dad.
I fucking hate you.
You force me to do everything you want.
You yell at me for little things.
If I fight back you hit me.
You fucking took my computer!
The one you were forcing me to do my assignment on.
The one you yelled at me because I said that I would do it but stop forcing me to.
Wow dad, you fucking bitch.
And you say I'm rude!
I'm am | | this fucking close to never wanting to be your daughter ever again.
That fucking close to never wanted to ever call you dad or father again.
The one I really fucking need now is moving away.
All you can think about is how to be a bitch to Brittany.
Am I your punching bag or something because you keep fucking things up with your wife?
The one you supposedly love!
I hate to tell you but it's not that hard to be nice, to feel, to love and to fucking not be a bitch!
I seriously despise you.
Sometimes......
I really want you dead.
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Fml