Dad,
Why do you do this?
It rips me apart.
Like I'm nothing but a scrap of paper.
You make me feel...
Worthless.
YOU ARE READING
The Promises I Couldn't Keep #Wattys2015
CasualeTo all the promises I made, and tried so hard to stay true to, but, in the end, they just became promises I couldn't keep.
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Dad,
Why do you do this?
It rips me apart.
Like I'm nothing but a scrap of paper.
You make me feel...
Worthless.