#mcr-ish

Yeah, no one probably really cares. But, i'm on the balance of looking like a punk/emo person-to- preppy cheerleader. My dad hates people with earrings, colored hair and tatoos. Sadly, I love it. He hates the hard rock music, the black clothes, and I don't even think he realizes what MCR is/was. I'm afraid whats going to happen to me one day... Today, my hair was just... naturally falling in my eyes and he screamed at me "Get that hair out of your eyes or I'll cut it off when you are sleeping." So.. I just don't understand him- But I still have that rotting hatred inside of me with his name on it. It's been there since I was little, and I know. It's never going to go away. And, I pretty much, hope it stays there.