I love you
I love you. I love you so much it hurts because you don't deserve it. As a person, I love you truly, madly, deeply. But as a mother, I love you so much it hurts. You don't understand me. You don't even try. I try talking and all I get is you're selfish, you're blaming, you're argumentative. I wish you would just try. Please, as your daughter, I'm begging you, please, please, try. I love you. I wish I didn't love you so much so I could be less hurt but I love you. I love you. I love you. I'd say it everyday, every night, eternally if I could. I love you. Please love me too.