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Enter Poem or Quote (Required)Required This ones for you. John Cheers to the last straw! You drew it and smashed it. You broke it and slashed it. This is the end to your lies and your manipulation. This is the final goodbye to the child that tried more than they should have with you. What is teamwork to you? when you treat your wife and son the way you do. What is teamwork to you? when you don't care about your own health but your wife and son do. One more time for the psychopathic, machiavellian, narcissist in the back! What is teamwork to you? when you don't give a single ounce of care into your wife and sons health? No need to answer with all your usual lies and slander, keep your childish mouth shut this time. Always wanted a son? Yeah? You had one... Always wanted him to put his foot down right? grow up? He did. When your son finally puts his foot down to the one person that is the root of all his mental instability. Now that just cannot happen, right? It's completely unacceptable! Unimaginable! Absolutely outrageous! How dare he not let you tell his mother that she's a useless human being! How dare he not worship every damn step in your insanity fueled wake. How dare he care about his own health. He should be doing what you say. Right? Your son could have gone on, but it's just not worth his time anymore. He has no more words left for you, you've never cared to hear them. From this day forward, your sons voice will always be dead to you. Cheers to the last straw.... John. Hope it was worth it. I've lost track of how much I've tried with you. I tried till it started killing me mentally and physically, I'm tired of you crying to me about something then going straight back to your nasty ways. Not my fault that you don't care to remember that your wife and son struggle with your mere presence on the daily. Ignorance is bliss, up until it isn't. I love you Mom, with all my heart and every fiber of my being but I can love him no longer
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