‘life’s crap liss. but you’ve got to toe the line. there’s no point sitting there crying about it’
thanks mum.
thanks a lot.
i’m allowed to be upset i think.
my dads in hospital,
as much as i hate my sister, i didn’t exactly enjoy sitting listening to everything she hates about me.
and i don’t need you telling me life’s crap.
i’ve realised that. and you’ve never helped me with it.
if life’s so crap then why did you bother passing it onto me?