hurt
I miss my father so much, he was the only who really cared about me and stood up for me, or so I thought. He ended up betraying me in the end, but I hold onto those memories of when he did care, when he was being true to himself and me because its the only thing that keeps me going.
My mum and sister have always been close and would always pair up against me, but my father always used to defend me.
Now I have no one and it hurts so much. They continue to say shit about me and my life, but I don’t have it in me to fight back because every time I try, I lose.
I wish someone cared about me the way he used to.




