You’ve broken my heart into smithereens so fine as dust, there is no possible way for you, or anyone else to piece everything back together. You keep pushing the boundaries endlessly; do you not see the limit to how much we can take? Is this some sort of fucking sick game that you like to play?
You’re no longer my Superman, the one who had the strength to overcome even the mightiest of obstacles.
You’re a monster, taking everyone down with you.
After a lifetime of trying never to disappoint you, of always seeking your approval even in the most trivial & stupidest of things like the way I look and talk, who knew that you could make me the most disappointed in all the 19 years I’ve lived.
I’ve had enough of this masquerade of strength.