Lost for words.
Family? I doubt there's this word in my dictionary.
All I get was scolding, what about her? Sister broke the cup, I have to carry up with the reponsibility. Ridiculous. Ha. I cleaned up for her, yet she just went back to her room like no body's fucking business. IT'S ALWAYS GOOD TO HAVE SIBLINGS THAT ARE OLDER THAN YOU RIGHT? Cut my finger while helping her to clean up.
Yet when my dad came out, he didn't even fucking care about my injured finger, and he went on scolding me, asking me to clean it up CLEAN. For he worried only about his own safety. NOW I FINALLY UNDERSTAND I AM THE LEAST IMPORTANT TO YOU. Even a cup is much more worth it. It's irony.
Afterall, I am just an unwanted rubbish. Why am I crying like shit when others dont even bother a damn fuck about me? I am not that strong afterall.
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