Shitloads of Crap

I know what you've done for me, especially during those days when I was younger, and I appreciate you; I appreciate all that you've given. And that is the reason why I have been making sacrifices for you too, just so you would be happy. But why aren't you appreciating anything? Why is it that I have never ever received a "thanks" from you? In fact, you keep saying you don't need me. Me and him, we have given a lot to you - we are not asking for anything in return, except, perhaps, a bit of give-and-take; some compromise on your part for something which will only benefit yourself. But no... I don't see the slightest amount of appreciation from you, and to be honest, we are hurt by what you've done. You keep making ridiculous demands; we keep giving in to you (which is ridiculous). I don't think we are gonna keep going out of the way just to help you, knowing that you, well, in your own words, don't really need us. We are all humans, and we all have our limits. I'm sorry if you think we shouldn't be this way, but let me say this again - we are sorry you don't appreciate us. It's your loss, not ours. At the end of the day, despite us trying to make you and all of us one family, if you think you're better off on your own, so be it - it's your choice. They say people don't appreciate the things they have until they don't have it. Well, I guess I've treasured something precious to me, something which you're taking away from me, but which will have no effect on me anyway since i never really had it in the first place - your love.