You can't see what you've done.
You only care about having fun.
Only one parent to raise.
This doesn't seem to faze.
You were never really there.
I wonder if you can even care.
You act like such a child.
Your temper just seems wild.
I don't know what's in your head.
Not my mother, in your bed.
My sister just keeps crying.
I wish you were just trying.
I just want you to understand,
But I don't think you can.
My relationship with my dad is still strained, but this is more focusing on just before the divorce.
If it's any consolation, my biological "father" left my mom after he got her pregnant. I'm personally glad, because my real dad has always been there for me since he met my mom a year after I was born.
I hate to ask, but could you hide this comment after you reply. I hate even mentioning that ass hole's existance.
You hate to ask? What are you asking?
I can understand how you feel. I'm having that problem too.
i love this.