I'm broken.
Tired, stressed, worn out. And just broken.
There's no way to fix me, not a chance.
All I feel towards the one person who tried is hate.
Only one person in this world makes me truly happy. My daughter, Tyler. She's so perfect. She makes my life make more sense.
But why does he have to come around and ruin it?
I don't understand the hate I feel towards him. All I know is I hate him.
I do know one thing for sure I hate about him, he drives me absolutely fucking crazy.
My daughter loves him. She gets the biggest smile on her face when she sees him.
I wish she would smile at me like that.
The only time she looks at me like that is when I play. He likes it too.
I play the piano.