I’m sorry, You got such a fucked up child. You got someone that doesn’t care as much as you do. I’m sorry that I yell, and I roll my eyes, and that I can’t wait to leave.
I was awake this morning. I heard you pray for me before leaving at 4 am for work. I realized you did this every morning.
I’m sorry that I don’t get the best grades. I’m sorry that I’m not the prettiest or the fittest.
I’m sorry that I don’t appreciate this life. You try so hard to provide for me and I just ruin everything.
I’m sorry that you have to stay […]