F. U. C. K. O. F. F.
Can't you see that I.hate.you?
You scarred me
.and it's not hhealing anytime soon.
Did you think that I would be fine?
That I wouldn't (hear)?
I heard.every.word.
Did you t. h. i. n. k. I wouldn't (see) the broken glass?
I used to dream about killing myself.
And (you're) to blame.
You call yourself my ffather
You've got ((nerve))
Because I'm not your d.a.u.g.h.t.e.r
Not.anymore.