6 July 2017, 10.00pm.
You told me to 'follow my heart/dreams.' So I became an artist.
And you told me I was stupid.
You told me to 'find a job.' So I went into construction.
Then you said that 'wasn't legitimate' because it's a family company.
You told me you would always be there for me if I ever needed to talk. So I emailed you.
And you never replied.
You told me you wanted to hear about how my life was going.
Then you told me I'm 'too negative.'
You told me people care about me.
Then you turned your back and walked away, leaving me to find these mythical people myself.
What the actual heck do you want from me?
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