Cold.

I just don't get why they can't leave me one thing in my life that I personally like.

And I picked out.

Not something they picked out for me.

I love him with all my heart.

He makes me happy.

He makes me feel loved.

He makes me feel like I am worthy of SOMETHING.

He makes my past...my past.

He is everything to me.

Why cant they just accept that?

...

I don't get parents.

They judge, and sterotype more than the biggest stuckup people in the world.

They should be very proud of theirselfs,

bc my life is a living hell,

without him.

And they just took him away,

the only thing that mattered the most to me.

And they just threw it away.

How can they be so cold?