Life is so unfair. When I do bad, nobody forgets. When I do good, nobody remembers. I am sick and tired of my life. I wanna quit. I wanna die. I wanna give up.
Why is it so hard to please my mother? I have high grades and she doesn't give a damn. Since I was a child, I never felt even once that somehow I am part of the family. My mother never treated me special. I am always her least priority.
Since I was a child, I never had the chance to decide on my own and to get what I want. To hell with the saying, "Mother knows best". It's the other way around. I hate my mother as much as I hate myself.
I wanna go away from home where I can decide on my own and get what I want. I wanna be independent. I wanna have my own life. I wanna be happy and I wanna be free. I wanna see the other side of life.
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