i m really sorry for being rude to you most of the times, i mean most of the times.
i m really thankful that you never gave up on me though dad have already did.
i m really grateful that you are always so concern; over concern about me.
i just want you to know i love you dearly though you always nag or shout at me.
deeply i know you care alot for me.
and i really didnt mean to be rude to you all the time.
its just that something is always troubling me.
you always took all my frustrations and not say a word about it.
dad have been stressing you about everything but you just kept it from me taking it all to you.
its just hard for me to live up to your expectations.
i just want to be something more.
making a name for myself and make you proud of me.
guilt overwhelms me for everything i had done that i shouldnt have.
tears streaming down my cheek as i wrote this.
yes i m a pussy.
SO WHAT PEOPLE! SO WHAT!
i m wrong. i m at fault.
i tried not to talk back to you.
i really did.
i did my best not to talk back to you.
but i know it isnt enough.
dont give up on me.
cause i really love you and i really do.
your son,
David,
xoxo
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