The truth is, you will never understand.

I have excepted this.

I am never going to be the person you want me to be.

That's okay.

I have a plan for my future.

You are not a part of it.

I have hope's and dreams.

You refused to encourage them.

I've tried to tell you before.

You ignored me.

Am I sorry?

Not for being who I am.

You want to make things better?

It's too late.