Aspire to inspire before you expire
you have

raised that hand to me one to many times. may i never marry a man like you.

youve done a fine job raising, giving me what i needed. but being who your suppose to be, a model, someone to love me, someone to tell me your proud. yeah, youve failed.

i do love you. parts that is. other things, i hate you and nor will i ever forgive.