Letter/e-mail to Timothy

Oct 03, 2004 12:31

God i wanna get away from him (my dad)!!! My entire life revolves around the floor being vacuumed and omg there's a peice of dust!!

I can't believe he sold my dog! for 100 bucks! he can sale my dog and he can tell me what i can and can't do he can hold me in this house like a prisoner and the only thing i can do is bitch about it i can't change any of it. . .god if i could drive he wouldn't be able to keep me here i would be over there at your house and the only time i wasn't there would be when i was with megan or at school! i hate it here. . .i just want to close my eyes and it all be over and done with. . .i can't wait until you graduate! you, me, rosie and the open road (pardon the cheesiness of that statment). . .you know he doesn't even care about my school work he just keeps telling me to clean i was cleaning for weeks (years) until i realized it would never be clean enough that i would never be good enough for him

please. . .take me away from here. . .

And if she runs away she fears she won't be followed
What could be the worse than leaving something behind
And as the depth of oceans slowly become shallow
It's loneliness she finds...

LinZ
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