I don't think anyone else in the world ever had a child and thought 'now i have something i can hit'

I'm not special you just want me to be.

I didn't tell you because you don't want to hear about it. You just want me to clean up the mess, but there are some messes you just have to live with.

Sometimes i hate you so much it hurts.
It feels so much like falling.

You made me believe that you were different.

Does it really get better or do you just bury it deeper?

It's weird how you can still love a person, but stop needing them the way you used to

I couldn’t believe after all these years you didn’t know me any better than that.

The old dreams were good dreams; they didn't work out, but glad I had them.

The problem is you believe them when they say those things about you.