How dare you kiss me when I was fourteen, said I'm too pretty to be so young. How fucked up is that. Now you're telling stories about that evening, making jokes at my expense. How fucked up is that. I've got regrets and I will face them on my own, I don't forgive and I won't forget all you've done. Said you'd never forgive me when I was sixteen, I wouldn't walk out on my family. how naive is that, no please don't be mad/ So I got a therapist when I was seventeen, she threatened to out me to my Mum. How dare she do that. Now I forgive you for all you went through, I don't hate you anymore. You were just a baby, oh I wish I could have saved me.
