I thought I loved you.
I thought you were the one who was going to help me with me depression and my anxiety.
I guess not.
I thought I could love you.
But I was wrong.
You changed.
You turned your back on me.
You though I didn't know the secrets you kept about me?
I thought you would love me with all your heart.
You left me crying myself to sleep.
Every fucking night.
I thought you loved me.
I thought I was your one and only.
But you went and turned your fucking back on me.
You left me WANTING to die.
You left me when you knew my depression was getting back at me.
You knew it.
And you still did it.
I hope you realize what you did dad.