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I hate bed time at my house, there is not a day that goes by that one of my girls does not cry at bedtime for there dad. It is like a knife to the heart, like I failed them. I know when they go over to his apartment he does not get to see or hear any of this cause they are not gone that long.
I hate it that I cant seem to make it better.
I am so mad at him!
I am mad that I cant let go
I am pissed that he could just walk away without a fight.
Why cant I walk away...
why! it does not matter how hard I try I cant let go
I am tired of hurting
I hate it that I cant seem to make it better.
I am so mad at him!
I am mad that I cant let go
I am pissed that he could just walk away without a fight.
Why cant I walk away...
why! it does not matter how hard I try I cant let go
I am tired of hurting