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[03 Jul 2008|04:48am] |
Dear Todd,
you're my "father" if you can even call yourself that.
Most of the time, you disgust me. You treat me, mom and Tyla terribly.
But you treat me the worst. You still act like I'm 8 years old.
News flash! I'm 18. You have no right reading my mail.
No right calling the phone company to read my text messages,
No right going through the things in my room and reading my personal journals.
I have my own life.
I'm a good kid, and i deserve so much better than you not trusting me,
especially when I've never given you a reason not to.
You like to control me, I know this.
You try to control who I'm friends with, and who I talk to
& when I don't take your "advice" you threaten me.
YOU ALWAYS THREATEN ME
...and I've never ever been good enough for you.
I've tried my hardest, but it's getting old.
I can't do it anymore.
You don't respect me, so how do you expect me to respect you???
and p.s. I love the smack you talk on me behind my back to mom and Tyla
trying to get them to hate me, just like you.
Not going to happen.
& p.s.s.I hate how your doing everything in your power to make sure
that I will never talk//see this person again. ITS MY LIFE
I KNOW WHAT I'M DOING!!!
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