I was planning some things for these days, but I did not expect that anything happened.
Me.
The roller coaster brought me down today, it seems to be always unexpected, I've noticed something,
I think I hate my family, especially my father, I feel bad for this but I cannot help feeling this.
I hate everything of him, the way he talks, the way he eats, the way he walks, even when he sleeps, I don't know if this is me but I've got strong feelings about this, I want to run away, I want to be alone for a while, I cannot take anyone here.
I'm a little sad but not at all, I feel....I feel desperate.
Abhorrence, I don't want to use that word but sometimes I feel it, I get really mad at him when he forces me to do something or when he knows I'm angry and despite that he makes fun of me
My mother and sister, I don't even want to talk about them.
I'll try to post something else, I'll try.
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