Hatred... (Random stuff that I'll occasionally talk about/ when I'm pissed and need to rant about something)

To those who read my shit stories...

I am myself in each and every word out into these stories/poems/shit-rants. 

To my friends who don't currently go to school with me, don't worry about me if we loose contact for 2-3 weeks I'm grounded from my 'phone'. I'm fine, I just was being 'disrespectful'. 

To people who read my shit works. I'm fine.

I've said that numerous amount of times in this book/rant thing 

I don't know if I mean it. 

So dear friend I'd like to say, I'm sorry. 

To mother I want to say, I'm sorry I've made you hate me.

To my father, I'm sorry I ruined your life. But then again you've scarred me for life so.. Not really sorry about that one. 

But... To my father, I'd also like to thank you... For, telling me to never give up.

To saying you love me.

For just being there, even though you were never really there. 

Thank you. 

Thank you mom, for being there.

For being so accepting 

Thank you. 

Thank you. 

Just...

Thank you. 

I appreciate you.

Thank you... 🙂