CATASTHROPE

I even think, Dad never wish me to be his child. I'm pretty sure about that. He was regret for me, i heard he said that. He wanted me to be someone that he thought i was better to be like that, but how much i want to tell him, this world grows faster that his mind. To conquer this big world, we need to understand the world it self. And, for you Dad. Could you please just understand my world? My way, the way i choose. The way my self love to be. Dad, when your words hurt me, i felt like i was gonna kill my self by something sharp to hurt my vein. I never feel comfortably to say 'sorry' for the one i love, including you. Well, i don't really know now i am still love you or not, after your words yesterday. Your words, oh maaaaaaaaaan it was a BIG APOCALYPSE that HIT MY EYES! Why you did this to me, Dad? I know, i could never be a good daughter for you though i'm always trying to. You should know this, maybe ummm or maybe you don't need to know. I hate you for now. I ever think to not speak to you anymore. I do love this picture, it reminds me of you.
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