My bad parenting just reinforces the many true points of my miserable and pointless wretched existance upon this earth. All of them beign, One no one will love me because I have become such a catastrophic failure, Two I deserve every ounce of pain I recive because I am a catastrophic failure, Three I do not deserve any love for I am a failure. No one likes imperfections or weaklings which is why I have graciously volenteered myself to die a failures death. My son is better off without me I am a terrible parent. I do deseve to die...
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