Wholesome Shit

dear "dad",

thank you for always making feel insecure about my body and objectifying me. thank you for talking about my body like it isnt shit. thank you for making me become distant from you. thank you for letting me stay inside of the closet with you. today, was the day i told you how i felt and how your actions was fucking killing me and after that phone call i broke down just all the way down. i was so frustrated because I had to dress to your appeal to make you feel happy but then I noticed after playing scars to your beautiful I noticed why the fuck should I care about your opinion? Im going to wear whatever makes me happy, confident and perfect in my own ways fuck you and your close minded ways you homophobic bitch. suck my dildo.

i disown you as my father bitch.

I wasn’t on all day! Tho no one really cared (sadness) ANYWAY HOW WAS YOUR DAY?