he ate my heart.




posted : Thursday, January 21, 2010
title : Hurt.
H U R T .
Dear mum.
Do you know how i feel? you only think of urself dont you?
you know how hard i tried to be your dream daughter? trying hard to make you
happy at every seconds? try being your favourite daughter?
Tried being the best out of me? but i simply just cant.
Issit so hard for you to accept that? Why cant you be like other people's
mum? eventhough with grandchildren around, they still spent time w their daughter.
You? Hell no. Spent your whole daywith your favourite cucu.
Do you know how i feel? Do you even bother? I dont know mom.
What do you expect more from me? I stopped mixing with those bad influence just because of you. Hurting enough huh?
No, you dont feel how i really felt. Your own daughter. Your flesh and blood.
Im sorry that i burden you alot these days. That 16 years of broughting me up.
I appreciate it alot. Im sorry that i say "pukimak" and "sial" to you.
Im sorry that I shouted at you.
im sorrry, mom that i cant be the daughter that you wanted most.
I m j u s t s o s o r r y m o m.
Yours truly,
F i e f i e G e e k