like i said maybe i made too much of it...just forget that!! ummm about the poem...nobody needs to get smacked...trust me. michael and i had our first little fight. but everything is fine now. he realized that im right and he's wrong. and now all is well with the world. i know that you are going through things...it just makes me sad that i can't help you...you know more than i would like to anyway...it makes me mad you know? i've listened to you cry and i've watched you hurt for so long, time after time and the second that you find your happiness for the time being you get hurt again. i tired of it mom. i love you sooooo frikin much and it hurts me to see you get hurt again. it makes me mad that i got the boy of my dreams and you just watch...i don't even want micheal if it means that you are alone. i hate it mom!!! i really do. this sux mom! mom i just want for you to be happy...and im so helpless...i can't help you.
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