the miserable life of a miserable teenager
tw how can i explain this?
Growing up in the hands of a narcissist.
You’ll never see it how I do.
You’ll never feel bad as I do.
And you’ll never apologize like I do.
The voice in my head, is you.
Might as well be connected directly to your text messages.
Selfish, selfish man. Belongs © to NôvelDrama.Org.
How could you?
I was a baby, in your arms and
you dropped me.
I was a suicidal teen, in your house and
you pushed me.
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