I don't really care what you do because all of this is because of you. Even tho your love for her is more true, I still love you. Even tho you still push me away, and telling me to leave instead of stay. All your words hit me like knife, and you don't even stop to think about how you effecting my life. And even through all the hell, I still try and pick up the pieces and fail. I know I'll never be enough for you, and at the end of the day I know who you'll choose. You could atleast tell me the truth, instead of letting me still love you. I know I'm ugly inside and out, but it's all because you've filled me with doubt. Now I gotta let you go, because of my fear for the unknown.
~Dad
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Lost
Non-FictionYou walking around your school and you see her. The happiest, most brightest girl ever smiling and laughing about. You think to yourself, "I wonder where she gets all this happiness", with the way she bounces around. Then suddenly you look in her ey...