I wish it would go back how it was.
No screaming while we're eating.
No crying after talking.
No dissapointment.
No sad faces.
I just want our family to go back where we were!
Family is someone who is there for you unconditionally.
My mother raised an eyebrow. "I'm not that bad."
"If only you knew," I said with disdain. Then I smiled at her. "How have you been," I asked feeling concerned. Was't that how love/hate realtionships worked?
"It's a little late to be drinking." My mother said smiling from the spot I was originally standing. "when you're here, Mother, it's never early enough not to be drinking." With that I took another swig.
I know this is difficult, but please stop seeing shadows where there are none to chase. Our fued is over, Little brother, we cannot as easily battle what awaits us if we are battling one another.
Everything Is Falling Apart,
All The Arguing, It Just Won't Stop,
All The Crying, And Denying,
That This Family Is Supplying,
Is Torture To My Heart.
Everyone has their baggage, their demons and their pasts,,but it’s how you decide to fight them, forget them, or live with them.
Okay, but first things first. I would never intentionally piss mum off: I'm not suicidal..
Friends are the family that we choose.
A daughter is a girl who grows up to be a true friend.
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