My Dear Parents- aka, Mom and Dad,
I love you. But there are a couple of things I think you need to know. I will start with your 'fighting games'.
How many times do you fight daily? And how many times weekly? You fight on random stupid things. Even if I have a good mood, you both ruined it by fighting all day and night.
Then comes fighting with me. It's more like a habit now. The day you both don't fight or fight with me I feel abnormal. Well I mean every time you fight with me or together, you give me more and more reasons and excuses about how terrible my life is.
You always keep telling me I need to work harder. And when I do work harder you didn't even bother to appreciate me. You only know how to judge not appreciate. And you need to change this.
Even if you buy for me the world, and you still fight here and their and never speaking with me like a friend,
Then I am sorry,
I won't and can't be happy that way.
However I still love you,
Because you are my parents.
Your not-up-to-level daughter,
Grace.
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Fragile Hearts
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