Journal: Same old stuff -------------------------------------------Mood: Lonely I needed you today, and as usual you weren't there. I hope your winter home is nice and that having all this free time on your hands is exhilarating. Why should I always have to be the one to reach out? Are you still holding onto those delusions of my perfection? The perfect, responsible daughter that you don't ever need worry about; that's what you still tell yourself isn't it. You can believe what you want but this is wearing on me. I used to think I was an exact, carbon-copy of you. I was wrong, I was way off. How am I supposed to open up to you when you're so distant,(literally and figuratively). How am I supposed to trust you when it feels like you were never there when it was tough, only when it was easy. I need to forgive you so badly, and at this rate it's going to take my whole life to do that.
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