How dare he, to betray his own son and say those damn things about him. Accusations that seem to fly from his mouth. No I'm not depressed you fucker. No your son is not gay. Stop all these accusations. We are different than you. So stop pushing all this shit on us. We will only rebel, we are already rebelling. And I am the stronger one at doing that. I will push you out of my mind and my life until you are nothing more but a mute whipser behind the curtains. I will rule my life the way I want, with none of your shit trespassing. I will block you form my mind and shove you into the darkest of corners. I'm not depressed. I'm not fucking depressed. I'm angry. Angry that you are here and bugging the shit out of me and that I can't do my work because you are here and lecturing me till my hands will explode and reach for the scissors that are at my feet and just stab your fucking eyes out or run it through me so I don't have to listen to your constant rantings. I'm very very angry, you have no idea.


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