I know my parents surely deserve to die, or at least disappear forever.
My father... he's an alcoholic drug addict b*****d. I hate it when he drinks! He tries to act as if he is still young, but he isn't. He's getting old and he needs to realize that. He has partially ruined my life but he has also given me a new one. He is the only one to actually get me the stuff I desire, or at least try to. But when he drinks, he scares the living s**t out of me. He may blare the music to where the whole neighborhood can hear it loud and clear. He talks to you nonstop and its usually hard to ignore it. He also talks about killing people but mainly his other family. Who knows... he might just try to kill me or something like that. I just don't want to be here for that.
My mother... gah... she's a psychotic bipolar old b***h. She tries to ruin my life whenever she sees the chance to. Her mood changes constantly and anything you say just might set off the time bomb. It's hard to talk to her about anything since she gripes about anything and everything. She's paranoid and overprotective and since I'm an only child, it doesn't help anything.
They are both alike. They hate each other but love me to death and I am their only reason for them to stay together. I don't want to be that reason anymore. I want a better life. They usually don't let me go out with my friends much because I am their only 'pup.' I wish I wasn't. Maybe then they would let me be free and care about the others. This is why when I get old enough to have my own place, I am going to get the hell outta here!
My father... he's an alcoholic drug addict b*****d. I hate it when he drinks! He tries to act as if he is still young, but he isn't. He's getting old and he needs to realize that. He has partially ruined my life but he has also given me a new one. He is the only one to actually get me the stuff I desire, or at least try to. But when he drinks, he scares the living s**t out of me. He may blare the music to where the whole neighborhood can hear it loud and clear. He talks to you nonstop and its usually hard to ignore it. He also talks about killing people but mainly his other family. Who knows... he might just try to kill me or something like that. I just don't want to be here for that.
My mother... gah... she's a psychotic bipolar old b***h. She tries to ruin my life whenever she sees the chance to. Her mood changes constantly and anything you say just might set off the time bomb. It's hard to talk to her about anything since she gripes about anything and everything. She's paranoid and overprotective and since I'm an only child, it doesn't help anything.
They are both alike. They hate each other but love me to death and I am their only reason for them to stay together. I don't want to be that reason anymore. I want a better life. They usually don't let me go out with my friends much because I am their only 'pup.' I wish I wasn't. Maybe then they would let me be free and care about the others. This is why when I get old enough to have my own place, I am going to get the hell outta here!
