Sometimes i don't understand i single thing in this world.
You always tell me "have you ever thought of my feelings?"
Now i'm going to ask you, "Have you ever thought of mine?"
I can't believe you'd rather help your friend then to help your own son.
I guess when you're young, your feelings are none.
Nobody cares what the hell you think when you're young.
I hate this idiotic life.
Fine i'll just live through this teen years. Like a freaking robot. Doing what only you please.
They say the teen years are the best times of your life. I don't believe 1 shit about that.