You are still the bastard you were!
I wish I was a small child again, to throw tantrum on the floor, kicking, scream out loud, throw some things, break something, bite something. Greatest of all, I wish to punch you in the face black and blue.
I knew you were up to something. Yes! This time I'm not that stupid like I was. All the twists and turns, forward and backward talks, I'm really at my wits' end.
I gave you my all once, I regretted it. WHAT ELSE DO YOU WANT FROM ME?! Please don't make me give up the only thing that's left of me.
No empty promises. I can endure no more.
