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4.29.2010

rotten.

I don't know what to do with the anger I have reserved for you. I didn't know it was possible to hate with such passion, to wish death upon anyone. I see the look in her eyes - listen to her sorrow, and I want you dead. I can't even comprehend that kind of hatred - let alone dissect it. You are a horrible person, the lowest form of human kind - and one day it will catch up to you. One day, you will wake up - and these little girls ghosts will haunt you. You will rot, and you will deserve the misery that will follow you for the rest of your life. They are SO lucky to have Tim, a REAL father - a man who loves them unconditionally as his own. As much as I hate you for what you've done - I also want to thank you for giving them the opportunity to know what it is like to have a father who truly cares about them. I want to thank you for the heartache, for the terror, for the anger and the stress - without it, we would not be here today. We would not be the happy, complete and fulfilled family that we have transformed into. You have no idea what you've given up - and I thank you for doing so, we are better off now and we are happy.

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