Snap, Dad Snap, and you have changed into this dark person. I beg you to leave me alone, to stay away. Listening to you, talking trash about me, like im not even there. What the hell do you want? Do you want me to feel horrible about myself, when things are actually not my fault? The thruth is that this is all on you. Your supposed to be the adult, and Im supposed to be your child. I sometimes wish I was'nt.. But as long as you'll continue to treat me like this, I will act out. It's not a treath, it's a fact, son of a bitch.
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