Why Now...
I give up....I just give up. People always say that I'm weak because I give everybody who touched or hurted me a second chance. I wish I was strong but I'm not...I'm just a weak little puppet that everyone controls. The man who was supposed to be the hero the "father figure", that bastard went out and screwed with some whore off of the streets and now he has a son. The funny thing is that....he was never in my life. He never once tried to connect with me. Now he's begging me to give him a second chance to redeem himself. Heh, not anymore. I'm tired of giving everyone a second chance. I have you a chance to be MY father, I GAVE you a chance to become sober, but you hit me...I'm sorr- wait no, I'm not sorry. You had a chance to be my father and look at you now, begging me for money and for forgiveness. You had a chance now I'm not YOUR daughter anymore.
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