i tend to keep to myself a lot. I dont want people to know my life story, i dont want pity.
If i dont tell you about my life, then it means im not too comfortable with you.
all i really want is someone to listen to me, and give me an honest response.
today i realized that i find it very difficult to talk about family and some parts of my childhood.
there are memories that i dont want to remember, things that i cant talk about, because when i do i get so upset.
some things should not be spoken of…. and somethings will never be forgotten.
its a bit sad, because im so mad at my parents, some things just went too far…. they never stuck up for us.
i cant forgive you for what youve put us through.
i will never forget.