This is based on the song Confessions of a broken heart by Lindsey Lohan. I love the song, it's one of my favorites. I know I have a lot of stories but I wanted to get this up.
Kendall sat down on the desk, got a piece of paper, and a pencil and began to write.
I wait, for the postman to bring me a letter.
Kendall got used to getting stood up by his father. It was the same excuses over and over. I'm busy, have to go to work, etc. He pretends it don't bother him, but his friends know it does.
And I wait for the good lord, to make me feel better.
Kendall will sometimes cry himself to sleep. He sometimes will stay up at night just looking at pictures.
And I carry the weight, the world on my shoulders.
The pain begun to be too much. Sometimes Kendall will leave and not come back until the next day. His friends asked him where he went, but he just says he went out.
Family in crisis that only grows older.
His parents fought all the time. Kendall would go in his room and closed the door behind him.
Why'd you had to go?
He wanted to asked his father why he left him. Was he not good enough for him?
I am broken, but I am hoping.
Kendall was broken, but hoping that some day he will not be broken anymore.
I am crying, a part of me is dying.
He jusst wants the pain to stop.
These are, these are the confessuions of a broken heart.
And I wear all your old clothes, your polo sweater.
Kendall will wear his dad's old clothes every now and then.
I dreamed of another you.
Kendall will sometimes dream about a different dad. One who is always there for him.
One who will never, never leave me alone.
To pick up the pieces.
Kendall just wanted his dad to pick up the pieces when he's sad, or upset, or when he's not feeling well.
Daddy to hold me, that's what I needed.
Kendall wanted his dad to hold him when he had a bad dream, or was afraid.
Why'd you had to go?
I don't know you, but I still want to.
Kendall just wanted to know his father. Play sports with him, hangout with him.
Tell me the truth, did you ever loved me?
These are, these are the confessions of a broken heart, of a broken heart.
I love you, I love you, I love you, I - I loved you.
I don't know you, but I still want to.
Tell me the truth, did you ever loved me?
Did you ever loved me?
These are, the confessions of a broken heart.
Oh, yeah.
Kendall wiped some tears and continued writing.
I wait for the postman to bring me a letter.
Kendall folded the letter and put it in a envelope. He heard a knock on the door. He put the the envelope with the letter in it, in his drawer. He got up and walked out the room, and opened the front door.
"Dad?"
Did you liked it? Should I continue? I'm working on my other stroies also. I've been sick and had no internet for a couple weeks.