fuck off
you picked at my face, you needed to tweeze my eyebrows because they weren't good enough, you needed to have my passwords to everything, (I couldn't have your passwords, because that was an invasion of privacy), you made me look at every imperfection, you forced me into buying you things out of guilt that i had more money than you, you walked all over me, it was okay for you to go after other people, but as soon as I did the same thing, it wasn't okay. You put all of your problems on me. Not to mention that one time you took my change because i was talking to these one guys on facebook. I did own up to what I did, and I'm sorry that I didn't directly tell you what I wanted, only because you made me feel guilty about my decision and wanting to leave. I found better. I bent and broke for you. You made me put you over everything else, and got mad when I had gymnastics all the time. Just because you couldn't go to taekwondo, you hit me. You took your frustrations out on me. You can't say this never happened, because it did. I only let you because I thought you loved me and only wanted the best for me. Clearly, this wasn't the best. You only kept me around because maybe at some points, you did love me. At other times, you needed to keep me to yourself because you thought nobody else would love you. You tried to put me in a box. I'm over it. I moved on. Now stop creeping on my Tumblr plz n thx.