nothing will ever change.
i hate my mother.
yes hate. i know it's harsh.
but i wish she would just DIE.
die.
die
die.
yes i'm an ungrateful dog, so what ?
don't like me?
now do you regret having me?
now do you wish you should have aborted me?
or do you wish for me to leave?
cause i would gladly let you book that ticket back home.
no, i don't want or need you.
you can be alone.
ALL BY YOUR FUCKING SELF.
I DON'T GIVE A DAMN.
you irritate the shit out of me.
you are so fucking ironic.
you are a two faced bitch who broke my family up.
you could have been smart and did all your shit when I WASN'T BORN.
no, i really don't care about you.
yes i'm still wish hard that you would die.
yes, god, kill me if you want, let me suffer all you want.
i do not care.
yes it hurts me a hella lot, but i'm willing to take this pain in,
yes i have anger in my heart.
so what, both you and your ex husband left that in me.
that's all i feel all the time unconsciously.
i don't want to listen to your fucking voice, i don't want to hear you rant about your shit and how you feel.
fuck the "better to understand, than to be understood"
just fuck it.
i am the way i am because of both you and your ex.
i don't want to be your kid.
go live with your patrick, and samantha.
"oh samantha likes bacon"
and samantha this, samantha that.
why don't you just make her your real daughter huh?
i'll be the step.
YES I WILL LEAVE THE HOUSE WHEN IM 18.
I ASSURE YOU, AND I WILL NOT CALL YOU MOM EVER.
happy?
rest assured, i hate you as much as i hate my life.
love,
Nika.
ps: GO TO HELL BITCH.