Thanks Dad
Breaking my back was a great idea at the time right? Oh and about being happy when I’m gone.
Yea, sure.
That sounded fine to you doesn’t it? You’ll love it right? As you stare at the television.
I don’t know how to tolerate you. You took care of me when I was sick but when I’m better you just can’t wait to get rid of me.
How pleasant.
I really love you Dad, thanks a fucking lot.
And I can make myself hate myself in merely an instant.
You wonder how long you can stick around in this world.
Then you pray. Like five times. Plus sunnat.
You are so fake.
Then you come running back to the melancholic shithole of a place you constructed for yourself.
wow, what an accomplishment you are you sorry piece of shit.
Stop feeling so selfishly sorry for yourself.
Go die in a fucking hole.
