correct me. punish me. whatever. i learned a long time ago that the best way to get along with you is to ignore you. your discipline held me back from finding out what the world is really like, from finding me. turns out i was hidden somewhere in the dark corner of that claustrophobic cage.
sometimes i hate myself when i am around you, because i never meet your expectations. i have tried to create a life for myself that stacks up to the frame you tried to shove me into.
and the really sad part is that i can't remember the last time you said you were proud of me.
instead, all i can recall are the things i've worked my ass off to forget.
Thursday, May 29, 2008
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