I stopped blaming my father for my faults a long time ago,
But, its easier than telling people that my mother was the first to break my heart.
Not allowing people to love you, is usually a trait for women who have daddy issues.
Not girls whose mothers died when they were young.
I’d say Fuck, but I promised I’d find a new word to emote my sadness.
This is hard.
27 is hard.
Who would’ve thunk it?
And lately Frank Ocean’s been on repeat.
Swim Good, Shelby.