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Dear Dad, I'm writing to you because I don't know if you love me anymore. Well, how could you love me when you're gone? I just mean that if you were still here, I don't think you'd be proud of me. I didn't get to know you well enough To learn your views on atheism, *** before marriage, Speeding, Marijuana, Underage drinking, Traspessing, Self harm, Stealing, Lying, Sleeping around, Or cursing ... But from what I gathered from those less than 13 years I had with you, I don't think you'd be proud. I just want you to know that even if you would hate me now, I still love you. I'm still your little girl I'm still me, daddy. I hope you don't get mad if I carry your picture with me While walking down the aisle Because you always told me how you couldn't wait To walk with me. I hope you don't get mad If I post a picture of you Every year or so Just saying that I miss you. Because I do, I really do. I hope you don't get mad that I still talk about you, and cry about you. I hope you don't get mad that I pretend that you would accept me if you were here. Even if you don't like me now, I love you.
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Mar 2, 2018
Mar 2, 2018 at 1:43 AM UTC
you don't like me / i love you
Dear Dad, I'm writing to you because I don't know if you love me anymore. Well, how could you love me when you're gone? I just mean that if you were still here, I don't think you'd be proud of me. I didn't get to know you well enough To learn your views on atheism, *** before marriage, Speeding, Marijuana, Underage drinking, Traspessing, Self harm, Stealing, Lying, Sleeping around, Or cursing ... But from what I gathered from those less than 13 years I had with you, I don't think you'd be proud. I just want you to know that even if you would hate me now, I still love you. I'm still your little girl I'm still me, daddy. I hope you don't get mad if I carry your picture with me While walking down the aisle Because you always told me how you couldn't wait To walk with me. I hope you don't get mad If I post a picture of you Every year or so Just saying that I miss you. Because I do, I really do. I hope you don't get mad that I still talk about you, and cry about you. I hope you don't get mad that I pretend that you would accept me if you were here. Even if you don't like me now, I love you.
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Mar 2, 2018
Mar 2, 2018 at 1:43 AM UTC
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