i fucking wish my parents would understand.

i’m so angry with them lately, i hate talking to them, i hate being in the same room as them.

i nearly hate them. i’m on the verge of loosing it, and i bet they’d be fucking sorry if i left the world right now, i’d bet they’d feel guilty as fuck with the bullshit they’re giving me. when are they ever just going to fucking understand. i want to die because of them.