You always say we’ll make time and make time, but you always forget about it.
I feel forgotten. Big time. Your always hanging out with your cousins, friends, and sisters.
What about me? Seriously. I’ve been patiently waiting just to hang out with you.
Whatever, like you even care…

Tired of how I always have to stay in the shadow of your dad. I’m tired of having most of our plans cancelled.. The times were ou just don’t want to pick up when your not busy.. The times were you tell this and that, but your just doing something else..

I hate it. I just hate it. I never get anytime with you. I didn’t get that much time with you this weekend. It hurts because one of the people I see everyday see you more than I get to. I hate it. I hate that your dad has to keep us apart. Why can’t I just have a weekend with you? Why? I don’t even know…

Don’t ever say that shit cause your past is what your decision effected in that time.

If your saying fuck the past. Just say it to your baby, child, and teen years.

It’s like regretting everything you’ve done back then.

Sorry. I barley get to talk to you anymore. My bad for missing you.