Sunday, January 6, 2013

When I'm in the house, outside my room...I feel like I'm drowning in the sea of hate as each item reminds me of him and her, as every few minutes I can hear her voice shoving her opinion down everybody's throat and yet acts like she is the victim....   Sometimes.. I'm just tired of fighting... I'm tired of this family acting like there is no problem.... Like everybody is happy.... I don't know how long I can keep fighting before I snap or before I just become a zombie... I hope things will change.. I hope all these emotions held by the dam can keep it all together until the right time comes...

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