My Rant is:
DEAR DAD
FUCK YOU.
HOW THE FUCK CAN YOU CALL YOURSELF A GOOD DAD WHEN YOU CANT EVEN FEED ME?
I DONT GOTTA BED, I DONT GOT CLOTHES, && I CANT EVEN EAT EITHER.
YESTERDAY I WAS SO HUNGRY && YOU WOULDNT EVEN GET ME FOOD SO I HAD TO GO TO THE STORE AND FUCKING STEAL IN ORDER TO EAT.
YOU SPEND THE LITTLE BIT OF MONEY WE GOT ON STUPID SHIT LIKE FUCKING BEER.
FUCK YOU BITCH YOUR A STUPID FAGGOT ASS CUNT.
WHY DO YOU ALWAYS GOTTA YELL @ ME & CUSS ME OUT WHENEVER I TELL U IM HUNGRY?
MAYBE IF U GOT ME FUCKING FOOD TO FUCKING EAT I WOULDNT HAVE TO FUCKING TELL YOU IM FUCKING HUNGRY ALL THE FUCKING TIME.
&& STOP FUCKING DRINKING YOU FUCKING LOSER.
YOU THINK YOUR SO FUCKING COOL BECAUSE YOU KICKED ME OUT OF THE HOUSE && I HAD TO SLEEP IN A FUCKING CAR.
YOUR A REAL WINNER! KICKING YOUR 14 Y/O DAUGHTER OUT AT NIGHT TIME IN THE FUCKING WINTER.
HIGH FIVE BUDDY!
WHY DONT U GET OFF UR LAZY ASS & GET A FUCKING JOB?!?
UR A NO GOOD LOSER.
& I LOVE HOW U TRIED TO PUNCH ME BUT MISSED CUZ U WERE 2 DAMN DRUNK.
& I REALLY LOVE HOW U THREATEN TO KILL ME.
HOW FUCKING NICE!!!!!!!!!!!
HOW BOUT U GO TO REHAB FOR UR FUCKING COCAINE ADDICTION?!!?!?!?!?
HOW COME UR SO MEAN?
TELL ME WHY I MISS THE OLD U & WISH I COULD HAVE MY DAD BACK.
I SHOULDNT HAVE TO STAY UP WORRYING ABOUT U WHEN U GOT OUT & PARTY, SCARED UR GONNA GET IN A CAR ACCIDENT & DIE OR DIE FROM AN OD.
WHAT HURTS THE MOST IS THT I STILL LOVE U SO MUCH & IT HURTS ME TO SEE U DO THIS.
I WISH U COULD SEE THAT WHAT UR DOING IS HURTING ME. NOT THT U'D EVEN CARE THO.
I HATE U BUT I LOVE U @ THE SAME TIME.
GOD Y DO I HAVE TO GO THRU THIS? DID I DO SOMETHING WRONG? IM SORRY FOR WHATEVER I DID BUT PLZ MAKE THIS END.
IDK WHT I DID TO DESERVE THIS BUT IM SORRY OK PLZ GOD HELP ME.
I FEEL SO ALONE & SAD & SOMETIMES I JUST FEEL LIKE DYING.
WHY WHY WHY WHY WHY WHY
FROM-
SAM



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