As you detest everyone within this household, you are the true root of the problem with this "so called" family.
It is all your fault, and I hated you ever since then.
You warped and corrupted everyone here.
I'm sorry.
I try to remain civil, but my grip is slowly, but surely wearing away.
I want out of this house.
I've never wanted to move as much as I do now.
I want to go somewhere nearby where my mother, brother, sister and myself can finally live in peace and quiet.
I surely hope that once my life at Bishop Amat is over, I move out of this cursed house.
That is all I want.
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