dear girl I hate:
dear someone I love:
dear mom:
dear dad:
dear old me:
dear new me:
Mom. I'm sorry for being the unruly teen that I am. Which I wouldn't say I'm really that unruly. Its just I don't want to listen to your rules. Yet again what teen does. I feel like I get it pretty hard compared to most for the fact you're a cop and you're 24/7 in my business. That's something I cant change. Honestly, I don't see me really keeping in contact with you when I move out or do my own thing. Just for the fact Ive had no choice to deal with you for 18 years of my life, and it was annoying. You never really let me do much because you felt that I was doing bad things. You always feel that I'm doing bad things just because you're a cop and you think you know how all teens act. But really, I'm probably one of the best ones out there that don't get in trouble. I know a couple of years back when I told you I didn't want to live with you anymore and I was going to move to FLA it really hurt your feelings. But you made me mad, you never let me do anything because you thought I was doing bad things. That the problem I have with you. You assume all the time and its annoying. I hate how you always try to be in my business and ask me questions all the time about everything. Honestly if I wanted you to know my life Id tell you. But I don't. Cause all you would do is judge and that's not what I want. I'm not going to lie, Ive think you raised a really good girl, and you taught me to always do the right thing. And I appreciate that a lot. But somethings I just cant over look, like the way you used to verbally abuse me. Its whatever now because you don't do it and I know I'm better than that. And maybe that's where my problems start with you, I don't know. Just remember though, Ill always be you're daughter.
Sincerely, you're youngest child.
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