Your kids are number 1 to you and I respect that like I’ve always told you. But DON’T fucking start acting like you are the all knowing mighty God of relationships when you snidely ask me “how long were you married?” How long have you been rushing out of my bed in the morning to get your kids ready for school? And how many before me? How many of those 17 years have you been faithful to your wife?
I only wanted you for one thing you fool and your home was wrecked long before I came along.
You can pretend your normal life till the cows come home but you will never be normal. You're so fucked up in the head from your past, you don’t even know right from wrong, you're not foolin' anyone worth foolin'. You cant control yourself. All you know is fighting. Physically and mentally, that’s all you do is fight. And you pride yourself on it and yes I do have a problem with it.
Make believe between the trees
She is her and I am me.
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