Why feel this way.
Why does it hurt?
To feel betrayed and let down
To find all the dirty pictures saved up
Yet know that your never in the mood
For whats right in front of you.
To try to entice and seduce
And get no where
To do anything I can
And not receive a single thank you
To be treated this way
Sometimes I think
Is it worth staying
No matter how much love I give
If you dont try
Or open up it doesn’t count.
ive waited all year to be able to reblog this
Why? I watched a father very firmly tell his little boy “No, you can’t have that Rapunzel dress.” The boy was near tears until his dad continued, “That one’s way too small. Let’s find your size.”
Eventually, the little boy decided against the dress and, with his dad’s blessing, picked out a tiara instead, because “it’s better for everyday.”
Parenting: this guy’s doing it right.